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Division 
Section 


Standard  Songs 


WITH 


OFFICES   OF   DEVOTION 


Especially   adapted   for   use   in 

Young  People's  Societies,  Sunday  Schools,  Devotional 

Meetings,  Assemblies  of 

Christian    People,    and    in   the    Home 


JUL  2211)21 


BY 


Emory  L.  Coblentz  and  Rev.  Rufus  W.  Miller,  D.D. 


PHILADELPHIA 

THE     HEIDELBERG     PRESS 


Copyright,  1905,  by  The  Heidelberg  Press. 


PREFACE 

STANDARD  SONGS,  as  its  name  suggests,  is  a  selection  of  many 
of  the  standard  and  classical  hymns  and  tunes  of  the  Church,  to- 
gether with  a  number  of  lyrics  marked  by  a  quicker  movement  and  a 
pleasing  refrain.  The  latter  music,  of  a  popular  character,  is  yet  of  a 
somewhat  higher  grade  than  much  in  common  use.  Our  churches  now 
welcome  a  more  classical  style  of  music,  if  it  is  attractive  and  easily 
mastered. 

The  editors  gratefully  acknowledge  the  valued  help  of  Mr.  E.  A. 
Biser,  Prof.  Edward  Smith,  Frederick,  Md.,  and  of  others,  in  the  selec- 
tion of  hymns,  etc. 

Thanks  are  due  to  many  for  the  use  of  their  copyright  tunes.  A  fair 
proportion  of  the  material  of  this  book  is  taken  from  the  Sunday  School 
Hymnal,  to  which  Standard  Songs  is  intended  to  be  a  companion 
volume.  The  hope  is  expressed  that  this  compilation  may  aid  in  the 
worship  of  God,  and  in  making  melody  in  the  heart. 

To  meet  a  steadily  growing  demand,  the  publishers,  at  great  expense, 
have  had  a  complete  orchestration  prepared  of  every  piece  in  the  book, 
and  a  complete  orchestra  score  for  the  work  can  be  purchased.  The 
orchestration  is  as  follows:  ist  and  2d  Violin;  1st  and  2d  Cornet; 
Clarinet ;  Flute,  Cello  ;  Trumbone  ;  Bass  and  Piano.  The  orchestration 
is  not  simply  a  copy  of  the  Vocal  Score,  but  is  arranged  to  produce  a 
fine  orchestral  effect  and  at  the  same  time  give  proper  emphasis  and 
expression  to  the  sentiment  and  words  of  each  piece.  It  is  so  arranged 
that  where  a  full  orchestra  cannot  be  had,  any  of  the  several  parts,  or  a 
number  of  them,  can  be  used  with  excellent  effect.  There  are  very  few 
schools  or  assemblies  which  do  not  have  one  or  more  persons  playing 
some  of  the  above  instruments,  and  if  once  interested  in  playing  these 
specially  arranged  parts,  the  benefits  both  in  the  way  of  increased 
interest  and  better  rendition  of  the  music  cannot  be  estimated.  Where 
the  full  score  is  not  wanted,  separate  parts  can  be  had. 

The  Publishers. 

Notice. — Both  words  and  music  of  the  hymns  in  this  book  are 
copyright  property,  and  cannot  be  reprinted  without  the  written  per- 
mission of  the  owners. 


CONTENTS 


N0S. 

Hymns    with   Tunes I-I73 

Worship i-7 

Praise 8-15 

The  Lord's  Day 16-17 

Evening 18-20 

Birth  of  Jesus   Christ — Christmas 21-  25 

Jesus  Christ,  Life  and  Death 26-  32 

The  Shepherd — Guidance 33-  36 

The  Resurrection — Easter 37-  41 

Holy   Spirit 42-44 

Invitation 45-  52 

Petition 53-64 

Prayer 65-  69 

Forgiveness 70-  73 

Love  and  Faith 74-  82 

Assurance  and  Trust 83-103 

Consecration 104-111 

Service      1 12-123 

Christian  Warfare 124-140 

Missions 141-148 

Giving t 149 

Temperance 150 

Heaven 151 

National 167-16S 

Closing      169-173 

Chants 174-176 

PAGE. 

Orders  of  Service  for  the  Sunday-school 180-183 

Forms  of  Prayer 184 

Responsive    Selections 185-190 

Index  of  First  Lines 191-192 

Index  of  Tunes 192 


1 


WORSHIP. 

HOLY,  HOLY,  HOLY!  LOKD  GOD  ALMIGHTY. 

"Nicjca."  P.M. 


Bp.  Reginald  Heber,  (1783—1826)  pb.  1827. 


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Cast  -  ing  down  their  gold  -  en  crowns  a  -  round  the  glass  -  y       sea; 
Though  the  eye     of     sin  -  ful  man  Thy    glo  -  ry    may    not     see, 
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Ho  -  ly,  Ho  -  ly,         Ho    -    ly ! 

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fall  -  ing  down    be  -  fore    Thee, 
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God       in  Three  Per    -  sons,  Bless  -  ed    Trin  -  i   -    ty  1 

Which    wert,  and   art,  and         ev  -  er  -  more  shalt  be. 

Per   -    feet    in  power,  in         love  and    pur    -    i   -  ty. 

God       in  Three  Per    -  sons,  Bless  -  ed    Trin  -    i  -   ty !         A-men. 

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2.  I  need  Thee  ev'ry  hour,  Stay  Thou  nearby;  Temptations  lose  their  pow'r 

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Most  Holy  One; 
Oh,  make  me  Thine  indeed, 
Thou  blessed  Son! 


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ROCK   OF  AGES,  CLEFT   FOR  ME 
"Toplady."  7s.  61. 

1.  Rock    of     A  -  ges,  cleft  for  me,      Let     me  hide     myself   in    Thee; 
B.C. — Be     of     sin     the  doub  -  le  cure — Cleanse  me  from    its  guilt  and  pow'r. 

2.  Not    the     la-  bors    of     my  hands    Can    f  ul  -  fill    Thy  law's  de  mands; 
B.C. — All   for    sin  could  not     a -tone:    Thou  must  save,  and  Thou  a  -  lone. 


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Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling; 
Naked,  come  to  Thee  for  dress, 
Helpless,  look  to  Thee  for  grace; 
Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly; 
Wash  me,  Saviour,  or  I  die. 


While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  mine  eyelids  close  in  death, 
When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  Thee  on  Thy  judgment-throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 
Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 


A  COME,  THOU  ALMIGHTY  KING. 

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3.  There  let  the  way  appear    Steps  un-to  heav'n;  All  that  Thou  sendest  me 

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PRAISE. 

PEAISE  YE  THE  FATHER. 
"Integer  Vitse."  lis.  &  5s. 


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Or    walk  the  gold  -  en  streets,  Or    walk  the  gold  -  en  streets. 

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2.  Clouds  cannot  long  obscure  my  sight;      All 

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PILOT  OF  GALILEE. 


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3.  Here  we  come  Thy  name  to  praise,  May  we    feel    Thy  presence  near  ; 

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Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the  skies  ; 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain  shadows  flee. 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord !  abide  with  me  ! 


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2.  When  the  soft  dews  of   kind-ly  sleep    My  wearied  eye -lids  gen- tly steep, 

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Abide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh,  For  without  Thee  I  dare  not  die.     A-men. 


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Now,  Lord,  the  gracious  work  begin; 
Let  Him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 

5  Watch  by  the  sick;  enrich  the  poor 
With  blessings  from  Thy  boundless  store, 


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Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

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Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take; 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  Thy  love 
We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above. 


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BIRTH  OF  JESUS  CHRIST— CHRISTMAS. 


21 


JOY  TO  THE  WORLD,  THE  LORD  IS  COME! 
"Antioch."  C.  M. 


Rev.  Isaac  Watts,  (1674—1748)  1719. 


George  Frederick  Handel,  (1685—1759) 
Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason,  (1792—1872)  isr>6. 


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1.  Joy     to    the  world,  the  Lord   is    come!    Let  earth    re-ceive    her  King, 

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2  Joy  to  the  world,  the  Saviour  reigns; 

Let  men  their  songs  employ; 
While  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills  and  plains 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy. 

3  No  more  let  sin  and  sorrow  grow, 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground; 
He  comes  to  make  His  blessings  flow 
Far  as  the  curse  is  found. 

4  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace, 

And  makes  the  nations  prove 
The  glories  of  His  righteousness, 
And  wonders  of  His  love, 


22 


HOLY  NIGHT!  PEACEFUL  NIGHT! 


Joseph  Mohr,  (1792-1848)  1818. 


Franz  Gruber,  (1787-1863)  1818. 
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2.  Ho  -  ly  night ! 

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Rests  in  heav-en-ly  peace. 
Say  -  ing,  "Je-susis  come.' 
Full  of  heav-en-ly      joy. 


23 


H.  Auber,  1829. 


HAIL,  ALL   HAIL   THE  JOYFUL  MORN! 


1  Glebe."    7s. 


J.  B.  Dykes,  (1823-1876). 

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"  Glo  -  ry  be    to  God    on  high,    Peace,  good-will  to  man  on  earth.' 
Great  and  wonderful    His  name,  Prince  of  Peace,  the  mighty  God, 
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BRIGHTEST   AND  BEST. 


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1.  Bright-est  and  best    of  the  sons     of  the  morning! 

2.  Cold     on    His  era  -die  the  dew-drops  are  shining; 

3.  Say,     shall  we  yield  Him,  in  cost  -  ly    de  -  vo  -  tion, 

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Richer  by  far  is  the  heart's  adoration  ; 

Dearer  to  God  are  the  prayers  of  the  poor. 


Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning 
Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  us  Thine  aid 

Star  of  the  East,  the  horizon  adorning, 
Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid. 


25 


THE  ANGEL'S  SONG. 


Julia  H.  Johnston 


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1.  Un  -  der  the  beau  -ti  -  f  ul    Syr  -  ian  sky,  Keeping  their  flocks  while  the 

2.  "This,"  said  the  angel  "shall  be    the  sign:  Laid    in     a    man-ger,  the 

3.  In  -  to    the    cit  -  y  where  Christ  was  born,  Hastened  the  shepherds  at 


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ear   -   ly  morn:  Therein  the  manger,  they  saw    the  Child,  Ho  -  ly  and 

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JESUS  CHRIST— LIFE  AND  DEATH. 


26 


MEMORIES  OF  GALILEE. 


Robert  Morris,  LL.  D. 


H.  R.  Palmer. 


Each  cooing  dove and  sighing  bough, That  makes  the 

Each  flowing  glen and  mossy  dell, "Where  happy 

And  when  1  read the  thrilling  love Of  Him  who 


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Each  cooing  dove, 

Each  flowing  glen 

And  when  I  read 


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and  mos  -  sy  dell, 
the  thrilling  love 


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birds in  song  a-gree, Thro' sunny  morn ." the  praises 

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Frederick  W.  Faber. 


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THERE"S  A   WIDENESS. 

"Wellesley."    8s.  &  7s. 

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Lizzie  S.  Tourjee. 


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1.  There's  a  wideness    in  God's  mercy,  Like  the  wideness    of    the    sea, 

2.  There    is  welcome  for  the  sin-ner,    And  more  gra  -  ces    for    the  good; 

3.  For      the  love  of  God   is  broader    Than  the  measure    of  man's  mind; 

4.  If        our  love  were  but  more  simple,  We  should  take  Him  at  His  word; 

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There's  a    kindness  in    His  justice,  Which  is  more  than  lib-er   -    ty. 
There    is  mer  -  cy  with  the  Saviour,  There  is   heal  -  ing    in  His    blood. 
And      the  heart  of  the    E  -  ter  -  nal,  Is    most  won-der-  ful  -  ly     kind. 
And     our  lives  would  be  all  sunshine  In    the  sweetness  of  our    Lord. 


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28 


THE   BOY   OF  GALILEE. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 

With  joy 


W.  A.  Post. 


--JV- 


1.  O    hap  -  py  Boy 

2.  O    lov-  ingBov 

3.  O  -  bedient  Boy 

4.  O  truthful  Boy 


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of  Gal-  i  -  lee!  Thy  childhood  home,  we  gladly  see, 
of  Gal-  i  -  lee,  With  tender  hearts,  we  sing  of  Thee  ! 
of  Gal  -  i  -  lee,  Let  Thy  sweet  life  our  pattern    be  ; 
of  Gal  -  i  -  lee,  Make  us  sincere,  more,  more  like  Thee ; 


Where  Thou  didst  love  the  birds  and  flow'rs.  And  scatter  joy  thro'  all  the  hours. 
And  may  we  learn,  in  these  bright  days,  Thy  gentle  words,  Thy  kindly  ways. 
The  heav'nly  King  would  we  obey,    Our    parents  hon-or  day  by    day. 
Help  us,  as"  on-ward    still  we    go,  Make  us    in  grace  and  wisdom  grow. 


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Till  we  shall  see  Thee 


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*  Melody  in  lower  notes  first  six  measures, 


OQ  JESUS,  ONLY  JESUS. 

Rev.  William  H.  Shults,  (1S55—       )  1897.  Rev.  William  H.  Shults,  (1855—       )  1897. 


1.  Je  -  sus,  on   -  ly      Je    -    sus, 

2.  Be  our  strength  and  Help  -  er, 

3.  Thou  hast  made  at  -  one  -  ment 


Thou     art     all        in        all; 
Our      sup -port    and       stay; 
With    Thy  pre  -  cious     blood; 


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Fount     of    life     and    com   -   fort,       Thou    dost  make    us       whole; 


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Now     ap  -  ply     the    heal 


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Lone    and   long     the    path  -  way, 
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In    -   to    care      cli   -    vine; 
And    the  jour  -  ney       be, 
On      the  Rock     se    -    cure; 
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Watch   and  keep      us    safe    - 
We    shall  nev  -    er    stum  -  ble, 
Then  shall  faith    have    vis    -    ion, 


From    the  snares    of  sin. 

While    we    fol    -   low  Thee. 

Fail  -  ing  nev   -  er    -  more. 
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I  WILL  SING  OF  MY  REDEEMER. 
"My  Redeemer." 


4- 


James  McGranahan,  (1840 — 


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1.  I  will  sing    of      my  Redeem  -er 

2.  I  will  tell   the  woudrous  sto  -  ry, 

3.  I  will  praise  my  dear  Redeem  -  er, 

4.  I  will  sing    of      my  Redeem  -  er, 

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And  His  woudrous  love  to  me ; 
How  my  lost  es-tate  to  save, 
His  tri  -  um-phant  power  I'll  tell, 
And  His  heavenly  love  to     me  ; 


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On   the  cru  -  el    cross  He  suffered,     From  the  curse      to  set  me    free. 

In   His  boundless  love  and  mer-cy,        He   the      ran  -  som  free-ly    gave. 

How  the   vie  -  to  -   ry    He  giv-eth         O  -  ver      sin,     and  death,  and  hell 

He  from  death  to  life  hath  brought  me,    Son    of  God,  with  Him  to     be. 

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bloodT .'...  He  purchased  me, On  the  cross Hesealedmy 

blood  He  purchased  me,     With  His  blood  He  purchased  rae;  On  the  cross  He  sealed  my  pardon, On  the 

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31 


GOD  SO  LOVED  THE  WOULD. 


Mrs.  Fanny  Jane  (Crosby)  Van  Alstyne,  (1823—       ) 

I,   \i         Solo  ad  lib. 

'  M,       i  -7--E-J — 


William  James  Kirkpatrick, 
( 1838—        )  1885. 


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"  Luella."  lis. 


H.  N.  Whitney. 


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THE  SHEPHERD.— GUIDANCE. 

I   WAS  A  WANDERING  SHEEP. 

"  Lebanon."  S.  M.  D. 


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They  found  me  nigh  to  death, 

Famished,  and  faint,  and  lone;  4 

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They  saved  the  wandering  one. 

3  Jesus  my  Shepherd  is, 

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I  was  a  wayward  child; 

I  once  preferred  to  roam; 
But  now  I  love  my  Father's  voice, 

I  love,  I  love  His  home. 


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IN   HEAVENLY   PASTURES. 


Mrs.  M.  A.  Whitaker. 


Geo.  F.  Root. 


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Rev.  Robert  Lowry,  (1826—1899) 


THE  RESURRECTION— EASTER. 

CHRIST   AROSE! 


Rev.  Robert  Lowry,  (1826—1899)  1874. 


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38 


LIFE  AND  LIGHT  FOREVER. 


Lizzie  De  Armond. 


Adam  Geibel. 
Melody  of  Refrain,  Paul  Rodney's  "  Calvary." 


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BELLS  OF  HOPE. 


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Whispering  softly,  "Wanderer,  come,  Follow  Me,  I'll  guide  thee  home.'M-mm. 


2  Ever  present,  truest  Friend, 

Ever  near  Thine  aid  to  lend, 
Leave  us  not  to  doubt  and  fear, 

Groping  on  in  darkness  drear. 
When  the  storms  are  raging  sore, 

Hearts  grow  faint,and  hopes  give  o'er, 
Whispering  softly,  "  Wanderer,  come, 

Follow  Me,  I'll  guide  thee  home." 


When  our  days  of  toil  shall  cease, 

Waiting  still  for  sweet  release, 
Nothing  left  but  heaven  and  prayer, 

Wondering  if  our  names  were  there; 
Wading  deep  the  dismal  flood, 

Pleading  nought  but  Jesus'  blood, 
Whispering  softly,  "  Wanderer,  come, 

Follow  Me,  I'll  guide  thee  home." 


43 


HOVER  O'ER  ME,   HOLY   SPIRIT. 


Rev.  Ellwood  H.  Stokes,  (1815—1895)  1879. 


John  R.  Sweney,  (1838—1899)  1879. 


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1.  Hov-er  o'er  me,  Ho  -  ly  Spir-it;      Bathe  my  trembling  heart  and  brow; 

2.  Thou  can'st  fill  me,  gracious  Spirit,   Though   I    can  -  not    tell  Thee  how; 

3.  I  am  weakness,  full  of  weakness;    At    Thy  sa  -  creel  feet      I   bow; 

4.  Cleanse  and  comfort ;  bless  and  save  me ;  Bathe,  oh,  bathe  my  heart  and  brow ; 


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•Blest,  di  -  vine,  e  -  ter  -  nal  Spir  -  it,  Fill  with  power,  and  fill  me  now. 
Thou  art  com  -  fort  -  ing  and  sa-ving,  Thou  art  sweet  -  ly    fill-  ing  now. 


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44 


THE  COMFORTER  HAS  COME 


Rev.  F.  Bottojik. 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


Oh,  spread  the    ti-dings  round,  where- ev    -    er    man    is  found, 
The   long,  long  night  is    past,       the  morn  -  ing  breaks  at     last; 
Be  -  hold,  the  King  of  kings,    with  heal  -  ing     in    His  wings, 

O  bound-less  Love  di  -  vine  I      how  shall    this  tongue  of  mine 
Sing,  till    the  echoes     fly  a  -  bove      the  vault -ed    sky, 

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ev  -  'ry  cap-tive  soul       a    full     de-liv'rance  brings;  And  thro  the  vacant 
wond'ririg  mor-tals  tell     the  matchless  grace  di-vine — That    I,       a  child  of 

all    the  saints  a- bove      to   all     be- low    re -ply,        In  strains  of  end-less 
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cells      the  song     of    triumph  rings! 
sin,  should   in     His    im-age    shine! 
love,     the  song  that  ne'er  will  die: 


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45 


DKINK,  AND  YE  SHALL  LIVE. 


Selected. 


J.  H.  Kurzenknabe. 


1.  IIo,    ye  thirst-y,    Je  -  sus    calls    you,        He    will  free  -  ly    give; 

2.  Where-fore  do   ye  spend  your  mon-  ey,     Where  there  is      no  bread? 

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On  -  ly  by  the  lov-  ing  Sav  -  iour,  Dy  -  ing  souls  are  fed. 
Will    ye  scorn  the  voice  of     mer   -    cy,       Shall    He    go     a  -   way? 


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46 


WHERE  HIS  VOICE  IS  GUIDING. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


1.  Hark,  'tis    the  Mas  -  ter!  He's  calling  you    to  -  day, 

2.  New  fields  of  bless  -  ing  will  o  -  pen   to  your  view, 

3.  What  tho'  temp-ta-tions  may  beck-  on  you  a  -  side? 


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Soon we'll  lay  the  burdens  down,  Then  the  palm,theharp,the  crown. 

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SOFTLY  AND  TENDERLY  JESUS  iS  CALLING. 


Will  L.  Thompson,  (1849—       )  1880. 


Will  L.  Thompson,  (1849—       )  1880. 


1.  Soft  -    ly  and    ten  -  der  -    ly      Je  -  sus    is    calling,       Calling  for 

2.  Why  should  we  tar-  ry  when    Je  -  sus    is  pleading,    Pleading  for 

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Par  -  don  for  Vou    and  for    me. 


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is   call-ing,      Calling,  "O   sin-ner  come  home!"     A -men. 


By  per.  Will  L.  Thompsou  &  Co.,  East  Liverpool,  O.,  and  Thompson  Music  Co.  Chicago,  111. 


48 


COME,  HEAVY-LADEN   ONE. 


Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


1.  Come,  heav-y    -  la  -  den  one,     Sigh-ing   for    rest;    Come,     as     a 

2.  Come   like  the   prod  -  i  -  gal:      He  will    re  -  ceive,      He      will  for 

3.  Lin  -  ger  not,    lin  -  ger  not;  Haste  while 'tis    day:    Come,  ere  the 
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He  will  re-  store;  Turn  from  the  path  of  sin,    Wan-der    no       more. 

Soon 'twill  be     o'er;   Turn  from  its  fad- ing  joys,   Wan-der    no       more. 

Copyright  property  of  The  Biglow  &  Maiu  Co.    By  per. 


49 


O  HAVE   YOU  :N'OT   HEARD. 


J.  Montgomery. 


J.  C.  Englebrecht,  alt. 


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2.  Its  fountains  are  deep,  and  its  wa  -  ters  are  pure,    And  sweet  to  the 

3.  This  beau-  ti  -  ful  stream  in  the  riv  -  er    of    life,       It  flows  for   all 

4.  O  will   you  not  drink  of  that  beau  -  ti  -  ful  stream,  And  dwell  on  its 


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A  balm  for  each  wound  in   its   wa  -  ters    is  found, 
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Oh,  sin-ner,    it  flows  for     thee!     f 
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P.  P.  Bliss. 


ALMOST  PERSUADED. 


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2.  "  Al-  most  persuad  -  ed,"  come,  come  to  -  day; 

3.  "  Al- most  persuad  -  ed,"  har-vest   is      past! 


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Je  -  sus     invites  you  here, 
"  Al  -  most "  cannot     a  -  vail; 

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"Al-most,"  but     lost. 


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51 


HEAtl  the  word. 


Jueia  H.  Johnson. 


r>.  B.  Towner. 


■9-    -f-  . 

1.  Come,  for  all    is   read  -  y,  and  the  feast  is  spread,  Come,  for  Je  -  sus 

2.  Gos  -  pel  bells  are  ringing,  hear  the  ech  -  o  sweet,      Call  -  ing  in    the 

3.  Welcome,  ev  -  er  welcome  to  the  feast  of  love,      Who  -  so  -  ev  -  er 

4.  You  who  know  how  precious  is  His  grace  so  free,      Take  the  gift    of 


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of  -  fers  you  the  liv  -  ing  Bread.  Hear  His  in  -  vi  -  ta  -  tion  'mid  the 
wand'ring  to  the  Sav-iour's  feet.  Heed  the  ten- der  message,  seek  the 
will,  may  see  His  face  a  -  bove.  Hark,  with  hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jahs,  how  the 
life    yet  more  a  -  bund -ant  -  ly.     Spread  the  in  -  vi  -  ta  ■  tion,  there  is 


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toil  and  strife,  Come,  and  take  the  gift  of  life. 

great  re  -  ward,  1 1  ear  the  voice  of  Christ  your  Lord. 

high  courts  ring,  Come,  and  crown  the  Saviour  King. 

room  for  all,    Sound  abroad  the  lov-ing  call. 


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All may  come, 

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52 


GATHER  THEM  ALL  FOR  JESUS. 

Miss  Eliza  E.  Hewitt.  Daniel  B.  Towner,  (1853—       )  1899. 

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1.  Gath  -  er  the  fair  -  est  rose  -  buds,  Spark-ling  with  morning    dew  ; 

2.  Out     in   the  gold  -  en  sun  -  shine,  Out      in    the  shad-ows    dim, 

3.  Tell  them  the  dear   old  sto    -    ry,  Won  -  der  -  ful  words  of    love ; 

4.  Gath  -  er   the   lit  -  tie  chil  -  dren  In  -  to    the  Sab  -  bath  School ; 


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JESUS  KEEP  ME   NEAR   THE   CROSS. 
"  Near  the  Cross."  P.  M. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


1.  Je  -  sus  keep  me  near    the  cross;    There    a    pre-  cious  fount -ain, 

2.  Near   the  cross,  a  tremb-ling  soul,      Love  and  mer  -  cy  found    me; 

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SEND  ME   LIGHT. 


HORATIUS  BONAR. 


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Then  shall     I  work  Thy  work  in- deed,  While    on  Thine  earth  I    live. 
Give  light!  and  then  shall  all       I      do,       Be    well  and  tru  -  ly    done. 


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O,    TO  BE  MORE   LIKE   JESUS 

Will  L.  Thompson,  ( 1849—        )  1898. 


1.0,  to  be  more  like  Je  -  sus,       Oh,     to  have  more  of  His  love ; 

2.  0,  to  be  more  like  Je  -  sus,  Help- ing  the  fall -en     to  rise. 

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Firm  in  the  faith  we  prize. 
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Sav- iour,  Sav-iour,  hear  my  humble   cry! 


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Save  me  by  Thy  grace. 

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More  than  life  to  me, 
Whom  on  earth  have  I  beside  Thee, 
Whom  in  heaven  but  Thee! 


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DRAW   ME   TO   THEE. 


Mrs.  Fanny  Jane  (Crosby)  Van  Alstyne,  (1S23 


)  William  James  Kirkpatrick,  (1838—       )  1885. 


1.  Out  on  the  midnight  deep  Hear  Thou  my  cry;  Come  to  my  res-cue,  Lord, 

2.  Hope  of  the  des  -  o  -  late,  Light  of  the  soul,     Now  of  my  lone  -  ly  bark 

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Take  Thou  control.  Yon  -  der  the  Ark  of  Grace  Dim  -  ly  I  see, 
Wear  -  y     of     sin.      Close    to  Thy  bleed-ing  side  Still  would  I    be, 


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MORE   OF   THY    SUNSHINE. 


Geo.  C.  Hugg. 


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my  heart,  Then  I  may  smile  tho'  joys  de  -part; 
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Hope  will  a -bide  within  my  breast,  Teaching  the  les- son,"  God  knows  best!" 
Teach  me  to  look  to  Thee  for  aid,     Be  Thou  my  strength  when  sore  dismayed. 


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JESUS,  SAVIOR,  PILOT  ME. 
"Pilot."  7s.  6  lines. 


Rev.  Edward  Hopper,  (1818—1888)  1871. 


John  Edgar  Gould,  (1822—1875)  1871. 


1.  Je  -  sus,   Sa  - 

2.  As      a   moth 

3.  When  at    last 


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I  near  the  shore, 


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Boisterous  waves  o  -  bey  Thy  will, 

'Twixt  me  and      the  peaceful  rest, 


Hi-ding  rock  and  treacherous  shoal; 
When  Thou  sayest  to  them  "  Be  still! " 
Then,  while  lean- ing  on  Thy  breast, 


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Won-drous  Sov-ereign  of    the     sea,      Je  -  sus,  Sa  -  vior,  pi  -  lot  me. 
May     I   hear    Thee  say  to    me,    "Fear  not,     I      will  pi -lot  thee!" 


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\  The  woodlands,thefields,and  the  flow'rs,  Have  lost  all  their  sweetness  to  me 
B.C.— His    presence  can  ban-ish  my  gloom,  And  bid  all  within  me  rejoice. 


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And  Thou  art  my  light  and  my  song;      Thy  soul-cheering  presence  restore  ; 
Say,  why  do  I  languish  and  pine,  Or  bid  me  soar  upward  on  high, 

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TEACH  ME  TO  BE  TRUE. 


M.  Victor  Staley. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  Be    with  me,  Lord,  each  passing  hour,  And  make  me  pure  and  true; 

2.  Thouseest,  dear  Lord,  my  path  in  life;    'Tis  Thine  to  guide  the  way, 

3.  I    would  not  ask  to  look   be  -  yond  The  pres  -  ent  hour,  O    Lord, 

4.  Eull  well    I  know  Thou  canst  not  err,    So     I     will   nev  -  er    f  ear,- 


Teach  me     to  ne'er  re-fuse  Thy  call,  What-e'er  Thoubidd'stmedo. 

'Tis    mine   o  -  be-dience,  Lord,  to  yield,  And  f  ol  -  low  day    by     day. 

E  -  nough  for  me   to    hold  Thy  hand  And  take  Thee  at    thy    word. 

But     in     the  dark  -  est  gloom  of  night,  Still  feel  Thy  pres-  ence  near. 

D.S. — Make  me     o  -  be  -  dient  to  Thy  will,    And  teach  me    to     be    true. 


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James  Montgomery,  (1771—1854 )  1834. 


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3.  Should  Thy  mer  -  cy  send     me         Sor  -  row,  toil,  and    woe; 

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Grant  that     I     may     nev  -    er  Fail  Thy  hand    to        see; 

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Grant  that  I  may  ev  -    er        Cast    my    care    on  Thee. 

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JESUS,  LOVER  OF  MY  SOUL. 
"Refuge."  7s.  D. 


J.  P.  Holbrook. 


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4.  Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is 


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want; 
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me    to    Thy  bo-som   fly 
Hangs  my  help- less  soul  on  Thee; 
More  than  all      in  Thee   i   find; 
Grace  to  par  -  don  all    my  sin; 

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and  lead  the  blind, 
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All  m v  trust  on  Thee    is    stayed;  All    my  help  from  Thee    I  bring; 

Just  and  ho    -  ly  is      Thy    name,      I      am   all       unrighteousness; 

Thou  of  life  the  fountain     art,      Free  -  ly    let       me  take    of  Thee; 


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Cov  -   er    my  de  -  fence-less   head   "With  the  shad  -  ow    of    Thy  wing. 

Vile    and  full  of      sin      I      am,     Thou  art  full       of  truth  and  grace. 

Spring  Thou  up  with  -  in     my    heart,  Rise  to    all        e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty. 


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SWEET   HOUR   OF   PRAYER  1 
"Sweet  Hour."  L.  M.  D. 


W.  W.  Walford,  1846. 


W.  B.  Bradbury,  (1816—1863. 


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To  Him  whose  truth  and  faithfulness 
Engage  the  waiting  soul  to  bless; 
And  since  He  bids  me  seek  His  face, 
Believe  His  word,  and  trust  His  grace, 
I'll  cast  on  Him  my  every  care, 
And  wait  for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 


3  Sweet  hour  of  prayer!  sweet  hour  of 
prayer! 

May  I  thy  consolation  share; 

Till  from  Mount  Pisgah's  lofty  height, 

I  view  my  home,  and  take  my  flight:' 

This  robe  of  flesh  I'll  drop,  and  rise 

To  seize  the  everlasting  prize; 

And  shout,  while  passing  through  the  air, 

Farewell,  farewell,  sweet  hour  of  prayer. 


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WHITER   THAN   SNOW. 


James  Nicholson. 


Wm.  G.Fischer,  (1835—       )  1871. 


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2.  Lord  Je  -  sus,  look  down  from  Thy  throne  in  the  skies,  And  help  rne  to 

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see  Thy  blood  flow — Now  wash  me,  and  1  shall  be  whit  -  er  than  snow, 
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Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee  ? 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer  ; 
In  His  arms  He'll  take  and  shield  thee, 

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there. 


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HIDE   THOU  ME. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Rev.  Robert  l,o\vry. 


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From  the  snare  of  sin  -  ful  pleas  -  ure,  Hide  Thou  me; 
In        the  lone    -    ly  night    of    sor   -    row,         Hide        Thou     me; 


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Frank  M.  Davis,  (1839— 1897) 


'TIS  FOUND  ALONE  IN  PRAYER. 

Frank  M.  Davis,  (1839—1897) 


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2.  When  tempt-ed   by 

3.  There's  grace  to  help 

4.  When  doubts  a  -  rise 


the   ills      of  life,     Its  bur  -  dens  and    its     cares, 
the  power  of  sin,  That  would  the  soul  en  -  snare, 
in  time      of  need,    A  full    sup  -  ply      is      there, 
and  faith    is  weak,  And  cross  -  es  hard  to     bear, 


There    is  a  balm,    a     sa  -  cred  joy,     'Tis  found    a -lone    in  prayer. 

There    is  a  sure,     a    safe     re-treat,  'Tis  found    a  -  lone    in  prayer. 

Go"  find  it    at     the  Mas  -  ter's  feet,    In  hum  -  ble,  heart-felt  prayer. 

Then  seek  the  Fa  -  ther   at    His  throne,  And  find     re  -  lief     in  prayer. 


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FORGIVENESS. 


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THERE  SHALL   BE  SHOWERS   OE  BLESSING. 


El.  Nathan. 


James  McGranahan. 

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1.  "There  shall  be  showers    of  bless-  ing:"  This    is  the  prom-ise  of  love; 

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3.  "There  shall  be  showers    of  bless 

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O  -  ver  the  hills  and  the    val  -  leys,  Sound  of     a-  bundance  of  rain. 
Grant  to    us  now    a     re -fresh-  ing,  Come,  and  now  hon- or  Thy  Word. 
Now  as    to  God  were con-f ess  -  ing,   Now    as    on   Je-sus  we    call. 

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JESUS  SAVES! 


Priscili.a  J.  Owens. 


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Sing,    ye     is  -  lands  of     the    sea,      Ech  -  o    back,    ye     o  -  cean  caves, 

Sing     it    soft  -  ly  thro'  the  gloom,  When  the  heart    for  mer  -  cy  craves, 

Shout  sal  -  va  -  tion  full  and  free,    High  -  est    hill     and  deep-  est  caves, 

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On  -  ward, ' tis     our  Lord's  command,  Je  -  sus  saves, 

Earth  shall  keep  her  Ju  -   bi  -  lee,        Je  -  sus  saves, 

Sing    in     tri  -  urnph  o'er  the  tomb,      Je  -  sus  saves, 

This  our  song      of   vie  -  to  -  ry,        Je  -  sus  saves, 

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IN  THE  SHADOW  OF  THE  CROSS. 


Richard  Henry  Buck. 


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1.  Are  you  heav  -  y      la  -  den,   are  you  sad    at  heart?     Is  your  spir  -  it 

2.  He     is     ev  -  er  faith  -  ful,    He      is     ev  -  er    true,      He    is     ev  -  er 

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Won't  you  let  Him  help  you 
Take  your  troubles    to     Him- 


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in    the    bit  -  ter  light?      lie  will  ev-er  lead  you  in   the  paths  of  right, 
lay  them  at    His  feet,     For  there's  naught  but  kindness  at  the  mercy-seat. 


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3.  Thou  dying  Lamb,  [|:Thy  precious  blood, :|| 
Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  theransom'd  ||: church  of  God,: | 
Are  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 


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And  shall  be  till  I  die. 


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LOVE  AND  FAITH. 

LOVE  DIVINE. 


Jilia  II.  Johnston. 

Andante  maestoso. 


J.  Faure. 


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2.  Even  now  by  faith    I    claim  Him  mine,  The  ris  -  en    Son     of    God; 

3.  Love  brings  the  glorious  full  -  ness   in,     And  to  His  saints  makes  known 

4.  Be  -  liev-ing  souls,   re  -  joi  -  cing  go;  There  shall   to    you     be  given 

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The  blessed  rest  from  in  -    bred  sin,  Through  faith  in  Christ  a  -  lone. 
A  glo-rious  foretaste,  here    be  -  low,     Of    end  -  less  life      in    heaven. 
And  triumph  in  the    dy    -  ing  hour  Through  Christ  the  Lord  our  King. 


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Ghace  J.  Frances. 


Hubert  P.  Main. 


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3.  Won-  der-  ful  love  that  keeps    us  Near    to  the  Sav-iour's    throne ! 

4.  When  to  the  gate    of       E  -   den  Gath-ered  in  peace  we       come, 


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Ev  -  er  thro' clouds  and  dark  -  ness  Mak-eth  the  sun     to 

Drop-ping  in    ten  -  der    bless  -  ings,  Filled  with  a    joy      un  - 

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77 


MY  JESUS,  I  LOVE  THEE. 


London  Hymn  Boor. 


Rev.  A.  J.  Gordon,  (1S36— 1S95)  1875. 


1.  My     Je  -  sus,  I       love  Thee,  I  know  Thou  art  mine,   For  Thee  all  the 
2.1       love  Thee,  be-  cause  Thou  hast  first  lov-  eel    me,     And  purchased  my 

3.  I  will  love  Thee  in    life,       I'll      love  Thee  in  death,  And  praise  Thee  as 

4.  In     man-sions  of    glo    -    ry  and  end  -  less  de- light,      I'll    ev  -  er     a- 

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GUIDE  ME,  ()  THOU  GREAT  JEHOVAH. 

"Zion."8,  7,4. 


William  Williams. 


Thomas  Hastings. 


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2  Open  now  the  crystal  fountain, 
Whence  the  healing  waters  flow; 

Let  the  liery,  cloudy  pillar, 
Lead  me  all  my  journey  through: 

Strong  Deliverer, 
Be  Thou  still  mv  strength  and  shield. 


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3  When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 
Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside; 

Bear  me  through  the  swelling  current; 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side: 

Songs  of  praises 
I  will  ever  give  to  Thee. 


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Mrs.  Elizabeth  (Payson)  Prentiss,  (1818— 187S)  1S69.       Theodore  Edson  Perkins,  (1831—    )  1875. 

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1.  More  love  to  Thee, O  Christ!  More  love  to  Thee;  Hear  Thou  the  prayer  I  make 

2.  Onceearthly  joy  I  craved,  Sought  peace  and  rest;  Now  Thee  a- lone   I  seek, 

3.  Let    sor-row  do  its  work,  Send  grief  and  pain;  Sweet  are  Thy  messengers, 

4.  Then  shall  my  latest  breath  Whisper  Thy  praise;  This  be  the  part-ing  cry 


On  bend-ed  knee,  This  is  my  earnest  plea — 

Give  what  is    best    This  all  my  prayer  shall  be, 

Sweet  their  refrain,  When  they  can  sing  with  me, 

My  heart  shall  raise,  This  still  its  prayer  shall  be, 


More  love,  ()  Christ  to  Thee 


Used  by  pe 


80 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


EVERLASTING  LOVE. 


— 1- 


J.  Howard  Entwisle. 


1.  I    have   a  friend  in  courts  a-  bove   Who  loves  with  ev-er- last   ing  love; 

2.  Such  love  as  His  can  ne'er  grow  cold,    Tho'   I     be  poor  or  weak  or    old; 

3.  In      ev-'ryhour,    in   ev  -  'ry  place,    He  pours  on  me  His  love  and  grace; 

4.  And  when  this  life  with  me  is    o'er,      I'll  find  upon    the  gold- en  shore, 


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Tho'    I  may   all    the  world  of  fend,  He  lov- eth  me  un     to  the  end. 

Thus  all  my  life     He  will    at -tend,  He  lov- eth  me  un  -  to  the  end. 

As     a  -  ges  with  Him  I  shall  spend,  He  lov- eth  me  un  -  to  the  end. 

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81 


SWEET  PEACE,  THE  GIFT   OF  GOD'S   LOVE. 


Peter  Bilhorn. 


Peter  Bilhorn. 


1.  There  comes  to  my  heart  one  sweet  strain  (sweet  strain  |,  A     glad 

2.  Thro'  Christ  on  the  cross  peace  was  made  (was  made  ),  Mv  debt 
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MORE  ABOUT  JESUS. 


Miss  Eliza  E.  Hewitt. 


John  R.  Sweney,  (1831—1899)  1887. 


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2.  More  about  Je-sus     let    me  learn,  More  of  His  ho  -  ly  will    dis-cern  ; 

3.  More  about  Je-sus ;   in    His  word,  Holding  communion  with  my  Lord ; 

4.  More  about  Je-sus  ;  on   His  throne,  Rich  -  es  in  glo  -  ry    all  His  own ; 


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Spir  -  it    of  God,  my  teach-er    be,    Showing  the  things  of  Christ  to  me. 
Hearing  His  voice  in    ev  -  ery  line,  Ma-king  each  faithful  say  -  ing  mine. 
More  of  His  kingdom's  sure  increase ;  More  of  His  coming,  Prince  of  Peace 


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ASSURANCE  AND  TRUST. 

SAFE   IN    THE   ARMS   OF  JESUS. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


W.  II.  Doanc. 


l.  Safe     in    the  arms  of       Je    -  sus,  Safe    on    His  gen  -  tie  breast, 

1.  Safe     in    the  arms  of       Je    -  sus,  Safe  from  cor-rod  -  ing    care, 

5.    Je  -  sus,  my  heart's  dear  ref    -  uge,      Je  -  sus  has  died  for     me; 

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Sweet  ly    my  soul  shall  rest. 

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84 


MY  LORD  AND  I. 

Rev.  Antoniua  l>arins,  ( 1869—       )  1897 


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And  so  He  bids  me  lean  on  Him, 

His  help  I  gladly  seek. 
He  leads  me  in  the  paths  of  light, 

Beneath  a  sunny  sky. 
And  so  we  walk  together — 

My  Lord  and  I. 


4  I  tell  Him  all  my  sorrows, 

I  tell  Him  all  my  joys ; 
I  tell  Him  all  that  pleases  me, 

I  tell  Him  what  annoys. 
He  tells  me  what  I  ought  to  do, 

He  tells  me  what  to  try. 
And  so  we  talk  together-** 

My  Lord  and  I, 


He  knows  how  I  am  longing 

Some  weary  soul  to  win, 
And  so  He  bids  me  go  and  speak 

A  loving  word  for  Him  ; 
He  bids  me  tell  His  wondrous  love, 

And  why  He  came  to  die  ; 
And  so  we  work  together — 

My  Lord  and  I. 


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LORD,  MY  HEART  IS  RESTED. 


Geo.  F.  Rosche,  ( 185.5—       )  1895. 

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THE   CHILD   OF   A   KING! 


HATTIE  E.  BUELL. 


John  B.  Sumuer,  arr. 


My  Fa  -  ther  is  rich      in  nous  -  es  and  lands,  He  holdeth  the  wealth  of  the 

My  Fa-ther's  own  Son,  the  Sav-iour  of  men, Once  wander'd  o'er  earth  as  the 

I  once  was  an  out  -  cast  stranger  on  earth,    A    sin  -  ner  by  choice,  an 

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a  -  lien   by  birth !  But  I've  been  a-dopt-ed,  my  name's  written  down — And 
me     o  -  ver  there!  Tho'  exiled  from  home,  yet  still      I  may  sing:      All 

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BLESSED   ASSURANCE. 


Mrs.  Fanny  J.  (Crosby)  Van  Alstyne,  ( 1823- 


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IT   IS   WELL   WITH  MY   SOUL. 


H.  G.  Spafford. 


Philip  P.  Bliss,  (1838 — 1876) 


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sur-ance  con  -  troi,    That  Christ  hath  re  -  gard  -  ed    my  help  -  less  es  - 


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3  My  sin— oh,  the  bliss  of  this  glorious  thought— 

My  sin— not  in  part,  but  the  whole, 
Is  nailed  to  His  cross  and  I  bear  it  no  more, — 
Praise  the  Lord,  praise  the  Lord,  oh,  my  soul ! 

4  And,  Lord,  haste  the  day  when  the  faith  shall  be  sight, 

The  clouds  be  rolled  back  as  a  scroll, 
The  trump  shall  resound,  and  the  Lord  shall  descend, 
"Even  so"— it  is  well  with  my  soul. 

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HE  LEADETH  ME. 


L.  M. 


.1.   II.  GlLMORE,  1861. 


\V.  B.  Bradbury,  (1816—  lRfisj 


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2.  Sometimes  'mid  scenes  of  deepest  gloom,Sometimes  where  Eden's  bowers  bloom, 

3.  Lord,  1  would  clasp  Thy  hand  in  mine,Nor  ev  -  er  mur-  mar  nor    re-  pine; 

4.  And  when  my  task  on  earth  is  done,When  by  Thy  grace  the  victory's  won, 

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By   wa  -  ters  still,o'er  troubled  sea,    Still 'tis  His    hand  that  lead- eth  me! 

Content  what-ev  -  er    lot      I    see,  Since 'tis  my    God  that  lead- eth  me. 
E'en  death's  cold  wave  I  will  not  flee,  Since  God  thro'  J  or  -  dan  lead-  eth  me. 


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SUNSHINE  m   THE  SOUL. 


Miss  Eliza  E.  Uewitt. 


John  R.  Sweney,  (1838—1899)  1887 


1.  There's  sun-shine    in  my  soul  to  -  day, 

2.  There's  mu  -  sic      in  my  soul  to  -  clay, 

3.  There's  springtime  in  my  soul  to  -  day, 

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And  Je  -  sus  list  -  en  -  ing  can  hear  The  songs  I  can-not  sing. 
The  dove  of  peace  sings  in  my  heart,  The  flowers  of  grace  ap  -  pear. 
For  bless-ings  which  He  gives  me  now,  For  joys  "laid     up   a  -  bove." 


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MY  JESUS,  AS  THOU  WILT! 
"Jewett."  f>s.  D. 


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Tk.  by  Jane  Borthwick. 


C.  M.  Von  Weber,  (17.86-1826) 
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2.  My  Je  sus,as  Thou  wilt!  Tho' seen  thro' many  a  tear,Let  not  my  starof  hope 

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ANYWHERE   WITH   JESUS. 


Jessie  H.  Brown. 


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CHRIST   IS  RISEN. 


George  Edward  Smith. 


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2.  He  comes!  He  comes!  the  King!  How  royal     is  His  tread! 

3.  All     hail,  once  Cra-ci-fied!        Thou  son  of  God  with  pow'r! 


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And  share    Thy  throne  in  worlds  on  high ! 

Our  King      in       all    His  beau  -  ty  greet!       A   -    men. 


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SHELTERED  IN   THEE. 


Frank  M.  Davis,  by  pef. 


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THE  ROCK  THAT  IS  HIGHER  THAK  I. 


E.  Johnson. 


Wm.  G.  Fischer,  by  per. 


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2.  ( )h,  sometimes  how  long  seems  the  day,And  sometimes  how  weary  my  feet; 

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And  sorrows,  sometimes  how  they  sweep  Like  tempests  down  over  the  soul. 
But     toiling     in    life's  dusty  way,  The  Rock's  blessed  shadow  how  sweet! 
Or      climbing  the  mountain  way  steep,  Or  walking  the  shad-ow  -  y    vale. 


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IS  MY  NAME  WRITTEN   THERE? 

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Sa-vior!     Is    suf-fi-cient  for   me;     For  Thy  promise     is  writ- ten,    In  bright 
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let-ters  that  glow,  "Though  yoursiusbeasscarlet,     I  will  make  them  like  snow." 

spoil  what  is   fair;  Where  the  an- gels   are  watching,  Yes,  my  name's  written  there. 


Is  my  name  writ  -  ten  there, 
Yes,  my  name's  writ  -  ten  there, 
Yes,   my  name's  writ  -   ten    there, 


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2.  O    how  sweet  to  walk  in   this  pilgrim  way, Lean-ing 

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0  how  bright  the  path  grows  from  day     to   day, 

1  have  bless  -  ed  peace  with    my    Lord    so  near, 


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I   WILL   TRUST,  AND  NOT  BE   AFRAID. 

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Ray  Palmer,  1830. 


MY   FAITH   LOOKS  UP  TO   THEE. 
"  Olivet."    6s.  &  4s. 


Lowell  Mason,  1832. 


1.  My      faith*  looks    up      to  Thee,    Thou    Lamb  of       Cal  -  va  -  ry, 

2.  May      Thy  rich    grace  impart      Strength  to     my      faint-ing  heart, 

3.  While  life's  dark  maze    I  tread,      And    griefs    a  -  round  me  spread, 

4.  When  ends  life's  transient  dream,  When  death's  cold,  sul  -  len  stream 

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Thou  hast  died    for  me, 
darkness  turn      to   day, 


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love  to  Thee     Fure,warm,and changeless  be,  A       liv   -    ing  lire! 

tears  a  -way,     Nor    let    me     ev  -  er  stray  From  Thee      a    -  side! 

trust  re  -  move;  Oh,  bear  me   safe     a-bove,     A       ransomed  soul! 


100 


TRUST   AND   OBEY. 


Rev  J.  II.  Sam  Mi- 


ll. P..  Towtii  r. 


When  we  walk  with  the  Lord  In  the  light  of  His  word,  What  a  glo  -  ry  lie 
Not  a  shad-ow  can  rise,  Not  a  cloud  in   the  skies,  But  His  smile  quickly 
Not  a  bur- den  we  bear,  Not  a    sorrow  we  share,  But  our  toil  He  doth' 
Butwenev-er  can  prove  The  delights  of  His  love,   Un-til    all    on  the 
Then  in  fel  -low-ship  sweet  We  will  sit    at  His  feet,    Or  Ave'll  walk  by  His 

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drives  it     a -way;    Nut  a  doubt  nor  a    fear,  Not    a  sigh  nor      a    tear, 

rich  -  ly    re-pay;    Mot  a  grief  nor    a    loss,  Not    a  frown  nor    a    cross, 
al  -  tar  we   lay.     For  the  f  a  -  vor  He  shows,  And  the  joy  He    be- stows, 

side    in  the  way;  What  He  says  we  will  do,  Where  He  sends  we  will  go, 


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101 


M.  D.  James. 


OUT  AMID  THE  WAVES  OF  OCEAN. 
"Petra." 

William  James  Kirkpatrick,  (1838— 


)  1875. 


1.  Out    a  -  mid    the  waves  of    o  -  cean,    Ra-ging   oft      in  wild  cora-mo-  tion, 

2.  What  though  darkness  now  surround  me?  What  though  winds  be  howling  round  me, 

3.  With  my   Sa-vior,  what  can  harm  me?     Sa-tan's  hosts  can -not   a  -  larm  me  ! 

4.  Praise  the  Rock   of  our  sal  -va-  tion!  With  in-ereas-ing  ad  -  o  -  ra  -  tion, 


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Threatening  me  with  des-  o  -  la-tion  ?  Christ  the  Rock  is  my  sal  -  vation  !    Calm  a- 

Je-sus' might-y  arms  en- clo- sing,  Sweetly    is     my  soul  re  -  po-sing,  Sheltered 

Laud  and  bless  His  name  for  ev  -  er,  From  whose  love  no  force  can  sever  !  Saved,  we 

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from  the  fiercest  shock,  By  the  ev  -  er-blessed  Rock, 
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102 


SAVING  GRACE. 


Julia  H.  Johnston. 


D.  B.  Towner. 


1.  O  golden  day,  when  light  shall  break  And  dawn's  bright  glories  shall  unfold, 

2.  Life's  upward  way,  a  narrow  path.Leads  on  to  that  fair  dwelling-place, 

3.  I   dim-ly  see  my  journey's  end,    But  well  I  know  who  guideth  rne. 


When  He  who  knows  the  path  I  take,  Shall  ope  for  me  the  gates  of  gold... 
Where,saf  e  from  sin,and  storm  and  wrath, They  live  who  trust  redeeming  grace. . 
I  follow  Him,that  wondrous  Friend  Whose  matchless  love  is  full  and  free., 


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And  when  with  Him  I  en-ter   in,      And  all   the  way  look  back  to    trace, 


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Till  breaks  the  glorious  crowning  day,    And  I  shall  cross  to  yonder  side. 
The  conqueror's  palm  I  then  shall  win,  Thro'  Christ,  and  His  redeeming  grace. 
PS 


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Then  I  shall  know,  as  1  am  known,  And  stand  complete  before  the  throne ; 


Then  I  shall  see    my  Saviour's  face,  And  all  my  song  be  sav-ing  grace. 


103 


ALAS !  AND  DID  MY  SA VIOUli  BLEED. 
"Avon."  C.  M. 


Isaac  Watts,  1707 


Hugh  Wilson,  1768. 


1.  A-  las!  and  did    my    Sav  -  iour  bleed,  And  did    my  Sov'reign    die! 

2.  Was  it    for  crimes  that    1      had  done,  He  groaned  up  -  on     the  tree? 

3.  Well  might  the  sun  in    dark- ness  hide,  And  shut   His  glo  -  ries     in, 
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When  God    the  might-  y   Mak  -  er  died     For  man   the  creature's  sin. 


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While  His  dear  cross  appears, 
Dissolve  my  heart  in  thankfulness, 
And  melt  mine  eyes  to  tears, 


5  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 
The  debt  of  love  I  owe: 
Here,  Lord,  1  give  myself  away; 
'Tis  all  that  I  can  do, 


CONSECRATION. 


104 


Philip  Doddridge. 


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2  O  happy  bond!  that  seals  my  vows 
To  Him  who  merits  all  my  love; 

Let  cheerful  anthems  fill  His  house, 
While  to  His  sacred  throne  I  move. 


4  Here  rest  my  oft  divided  heart, 
Fixed  on  thy  God,  thy  Saviour,  rest: 

Who  with  the  world  would  grieve  topart, 
When  called  on  angel's  food  to  feast? 


3  'Tis  done,  the  great  transaction's  done;  5  High  heaven  that  hears  the  solemn 

Deign,  gracious   Lord,  to   make  me  vow, 

Thine;  That  vow  renewed  shall  daily  hear, 

Help  me,  through  grace,  to  follow  on,  Till  in  life's  latest  hour  I  bow. 

Glad  to  confess  Thy  voice  divine.  And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 


105 


JESUS,  I  LIVE  TO  THEE. 
"Lake  Enon."  S.  M.  (Second  Tune.) 


Rev.  Henry  Haebaugh,  (1817-  1867)  1850. 

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Isaac  Baker  Woodbury,  (1819—1858) 

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1.  Je  -  sus,  I  live 

2.  Je  -  sus,  I  die 

3.  Wheth  -  er  to  live      or      die, 

4.  Liv  -  ing  or  dy  -  ing,  Lord, 


to    Thee,      The    love  -  li  -  est    and    best; 

to  Thee,  When  -  ev  -  er  death  shall  come; 
I  know  not  which  is  best — 
I       ask     but     to      be    Thine; 


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MY   LIFE,   MY    LOVE   I   GIVE   TO   THEE. 


R.  E.  Hudson. 


C.  R.  Dunbar. 


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1.  My  life,  my  love      1  give    to  Thee,  Thou  Lamb  of  God,  who  died  for  me; 

2.  I*   now   believe  Thou  dost  receive,   For  Thou  hast  died  that  I  might  live; 

3.  Oh,  Thou  who  died  on  Cal  -  va- ry       To  save  my  soul   and  make  me  free, 
Hef. — I'll  live    for  Him  who  died  for  me,    How  happy  then  my  life  shall  be! 

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I      con  -  se- crate    my  life      to  Thee,  My  Sav-iour  and  my  God! 

I'll    live    for  Him    who  died  for  me,  My  Sav-iour  and  my  God! 


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I'LL  GO  WHERE  YOU   WANT  ME  TO  GO. 

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Human  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me — 

Thou  art  not,  like  them,  untrue; 
Oh,  while  Thou  dost  smile  upon  me, 

God  of  wisdom,  love,  and  might, 
Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  disown  me, 

Show  Thy  face,  and  all  is  bright. 

3  Man  may  trouble  and  distress  me, 

'Twill  but  drive  me  to  Thy  breast; 
Life  with  trials  hard  may  press  me; 
Heaven  will  bring  me  sweeter  rest. 


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While  Thy  love  is  left  to  me; 

Oh,  'twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me, 
Were  that  joy  unmixed  with  Thee. 

4  Go  then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure, 

Come  disaster,  scorn,  and  pain; 
In  Thy  service  pain  is  pleasure, 

With  Thy  favor,  loss  is  gain. 
1  have  called  Thee— Abba,  Father! 

I  have  stayed  my  heart  on  Thee; 
Storms  may  howl,  and  clouds  may  gather, 

All  must  work  for  good  to  me. 


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Ida  L.  Reed. 


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SERVICE. 

RESCUE  THE  PERISHING. 
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Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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BRING  THEM  IN. 


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TRY  TO  CARRY  SUNSHINE. 


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GIVE  TO  THE  WINDS  THY  EEARS. 

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ALWAYS  HELPING  SOMEWHERE. 


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GATHER  THE  GOLDEN  SHEAVES. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Adam  Geibel. 


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O'ER  THE  GLOOMY  HILLS. 


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That  divine  and  glorious  conquest, 

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Let  the  Gospel 
Loud  resound,  from  pole  to  pole. 

3  Kingdoms  wide  that  sit  in  darkness- 

Grant  them,  Lord,  the  glorious  light; 
Now  from  eastern  coast  to  western 


May  the  morning  chase  the  night; 
Let  redemption, 
Freely  purchased,  win  the  day. 

Fly  abroad,  thou  mighty  Gospel ! 

Win  and  conquer, — never  cease; 
May  thy  lasting,  wide  dominions 

Multiply  and  still  increase: 
Sway  Thy  scepter, 
Saviour,  all  the  world  around. 


120 


AWAKE,  AWAKE!   THE   MASTER   IS  CALLING   US. 


Fanny  J  Crosby. 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


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2.  O  Church  of  God,  extend  thy  kind  maternal  arms    To  save  the  lost  on 

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OH,  STILL   IN    ACCENTS  SWEET. 
"St.  Mark."    CM. 


S.  Longfellow,  1864. 


H.  J.  Gauntlett  (1805-1876.) 


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long,  and  the    la  -  bor  hard;  For  the  Mas-ter's  joy,  with  His  cho-  sen  shar'd, 
each  who  have  toil'd  and  strove,  When  the  Master's  voice,  in    its  tones  of    love, 


Heed  the  call  that  He  gives  to  -  day. 

Take  the  place  of    the  gold -en     day. 

Drives  the  gloom  from  the  darkest  day. 

Calls    a  -  way    to      e  -  ter  -  nal    day. 


La-  bor  on! 


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CHRISTIAN  WARFARE. 

ONWARD,  CHRISTIAN  SOLDIERS. 

"St.  Gertrude."  6s.  &  5s. 


Rev.  Sabine  Baring-Gould,  (1834— 

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Constant  will   re- main;  Gates  of  hell  can    nev  -  er    'Gainst  that  Church  prevail ; 
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Twelve  val  -iant  saints,  their  hope  they  knew,  And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame; 

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STEADILY  MARCHING  OK. 


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STAND   UP,  STAND    UP  FOR   JESUS. 


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.  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus,  Stand  in  His  strength  alone;  The  arm  of  flesh  will 
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NOW   THE   DAY  IS  OVER. 


Rev.  S.  Baring  Gould. 


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Thro'  the  long  night  watch  -  es, 

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VICTORY  THROUGH  GRACE. 


Sallie  Martin. 


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2.  Conquering  now  and  still  to  conquer,  Who  is  this  wonder  -  ful 

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O  BROTHERS,  LIFT   YOUR  VOICES. 

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1.  O  brothers,  lift  your  voices,Triumphant  songs  to  raise;  Till  hev'n  on  high  re- 

2.  O   Christian  brothers,  glorious  Shall  be  the  conflict's  close;  The  cross  bath  been  vic- 

3.  Cap-tain  of  our  sal-va-tion,     Thy  presence  we  a-dore;  Praise,  glo-ry,  ado- 


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MARCHING  UNDER  HIS  BANNER. 


E.  E.  Hewitt. 


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FEOM  GREENLAND'S  ICY  MOUNTAINS. 

"Missionary  Hymn."  7s.  &  6s.    D. 


Reginald  Heber,  1819. 


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2.  What  tho' the  spi-cy  breez  -  es  Blow  soft  o'er  Ceylon's  isle,  Though  ev-'ry 

3.  Can  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted  With  wisdom  from  on  high,    Can  we    to 

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men  benight -ed  The  lamp  of  life  de-  ny  ?    Sal  -  va-tion,  O  sal  -  va-  tion!  The 

sea  of  glo-ry,  It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole;  Till  o'er  our  ransomed  nature,The 

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joy-ful  sound  proclaim, Till  earth's  remotest  nation  Has  learned  Messiah's  name. 

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LET   US  BOLDLY   STAND. 


Fanny  Crosby. 


W.  n.  Doane. 


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2.  What  tho' raging    li  -  ons  Meet  us  on  the  way,  Zi-onward  we're 

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Onward  to  the    light,     Till  we  reach  the  Jordan,With  our  home  in  sight. 
Tight-er  grasp  the  sword ;  Conq'ring  and  to  conquer,  Battle  for  the   Lord. 
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FLING  OUT  THE  BANNER. 


Mrs.  Mary  Thayer. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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Each  soul  won  for    the  King  -  dom  Will    has  -  ten  on     the       day. 

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UPLIFT  THE  BANNER!  LET  IT  FLOAT. 
"Waltham." 


Bp.  George  Washington  Doane. 


John  Baptiste  Calkin. 


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1.  Up- lift  theban-ner!  let      it  float  Sky-ward  and  sea  ward,high  and  wide; 

2.  Uplift  theban-ner!  an  -  gels  bend  In  anxious    silence  o'er  the  sign, 

3.  Up- lift  the  ban-ner!  let      it  float  Sky-ward  and  sea  ward,high  and  wide; 

4.  Up- lift  the  ban-ner!  wide  and  high,Sky-ward  and  seaward,  let      itshine; 


The  sun  shall  light  the  shin-  ing  folds,  The  cross  on  which  the  Saviour  died. 
And  vain  -  ly  seek  to  com-  prehend  The  wonder  of  the  love  di-vine. 
Our  glo  -  ry  on  -  ly  in  the  cross;  Our  on  -  ly  hope  the  Cru  -  ci-  fled. 
Nor  skill,  nor  rnight,normer  -  it  ours;  We  conquer  on  -  ly    in     thatsign. 


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KEEP  IN  STEP. 


Andrew  J.  Post. 

Martial  Unison. 


W.  A.  Post. 


1.  Keep    in    step  with  Je  -  sus,    in    the  shin-ing 

2.  Keep    in    step  with  Je  -  sus,  there's  a  work  to 

3.  Keep    in    step  with  Je  -  sus,  there's  a  home   a 


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WATCHING   AND  PRAYER. 


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Philip  Armes. 


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YIELD  not  to  temptation. 


Horatio  Richmond  Palmer,  (1834—       )  1868, 


Horatio  Richmond  Palmer,  ( 1834— 


)  1868. 


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Be  thoughtful  and  earn  -  est, 
He     who    is    our     Sa  -  vior, 


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Kind  hearted  and  true, 
Our  strength  will  renew, 

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Look  ev  -  er  to  Je  -  sus, 
Look   ev  -  er  to     Je  -  sus, 


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MISSIONS. 

THE  MORNING  LIGHT  IS  BREAKING. 


"Webb."  7s.  &  6s.  D. 

Rev.  Samuel  Francis  Smith,  (1S08— 1895)  1832.  George  James  Webb,  (1803—1887)  1830. 


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3.  Blest  riv  -   er     of     sal  -  va  -  tion!    Pur-sue  thine  on  -  ward  way; 


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THE  WHOLE  WIDE   WOULD. 

Rev.  J.  Demster  Hammond.  William  James  Kirkpatrick,  (183&—       )1886. 


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3.  The  whole  wide  world  for  Je  -  sus,    The   marching      or  -  der    sound, 

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The  world  for   Jc  -  sus    now. 

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143 


JESUS   CALLS   US. 
"Talmar."    8s.  7s. 


Cecil  F.  Alexander. 


Isaac  B.  Woodbury. 


1.  Je-sus  calls  us 

2.  Je-sus  calls  us 

3.  Je  -  sus  calls  us: 


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Of  the  vain  world's  golden  store; 
Saviour,  make  us  hear  Thy  call, 


Day  by  day  His  sweet  voice soundeth, Saying,  "Christian follow  Me.' 
From  each  i  -  dol  that  would  keep  us,  Saying,  "  Christian,  love  me  more.' 
Give  our  hearts  to  Thine  o  -  be-dience,  Serve  and  love  Thee  best  of     all. 

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LET  THE  GOSPEL  LIGHT  SHLNL  OUT. 


Rev.  Johnson  Oatman,  Jr. 


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2.  There  are  human  shipwrecks  lying  all  around, 

3.  Do    not  let  the  bush  el    cov  -  er  up  your  light 

4.  Try    to  live  for  Je  -  sus    till  this  life  is    o'er, 

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ev-'ry- where  is  found; Warn  some  other  vessels  off  from  dang'rous  ground: 
trimmed  and  burning  bright,Try    to  be      a  bless-  ing,  bright-en  up  the  night: 
you  will  pass  no  more,   Till  He  bids  you  wel-come   on    the  oth  -  er  shore. 


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Anna  L.  Walker. 


WORK  FOR  THE  NIGHT  IS  COMING. 
"Work  Song."    P.  M. 


Lowell  Mason. 


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Fadeth  to  shine  no  more; 
Work  while  the  night  is  darkening, 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 


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BRINGING  IN  THE  SHEAVES, 


Knowles  Shaw. 


George  A.  Minor. 


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GATHER  THEM  IN. 


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M.  A.  Thomson. 


0  ZION,  HASTE. 
"  Tidings."    P.  M. 


J.  Walch. 


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2.  Be  -  hold  how  ma  -  ny  thousands  still  are  lying  Bound  in  the  dark-some 

3.  Pro-claim  to  ev    -   'ry  people,tongue  and  nation  That  God,  in  Whom  they 

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Or       of  the  life      He  died  for  them  to   win.      Pup  -  ish  glad  ti  -  dings; 

And    died  on  earth  that  man  might  live  a-bove.  Pup  -  ish  glad  ti  -  dings; 

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GIVING. 

BRING   YOUR  LOVING  GIFTS  TO  JESUS. 


Ida  Scott  TAYr.oR. 

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W.  J.  C.  Thiel,  ( 1857—        )  1880. 


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2.  In  the  name  of  Jesus  on- ly,  Give  with  lavish  hand;  Seek  your  Master's  cause  to 

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Bring  your  offerings  to  the  Lord, 
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TOUCH   NOT   THE   CUP. 


James  H.  Airman 


1.  Touch  not  thecup,it  is  death  to  thy  soul;  Touch  not  the  cup,touch  not  the  cup; 

2.  Touch  not  the  cup  when  the  wine  glistens  bright;  Touch  not  the  cup,touch  not  the  cup; 

3.  Touch  not  the  cupjoung  man, in  thypride;Touch  not  the  cup,touch  not  the  cup; 

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Hark  to  the  warning  of  thousands  who've  died ;   Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 

All  that  thou  lovest  entreats  thee  to  stop:  Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 
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Go  to  their  lonely  and  desolate  tomb, Think  of  their  death, of  their  sorrow  and  gloom ; 

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Think  that  perhaps  thou  may 'st  share  in  their  doom;  Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 

Stop  for  thy  country,  in  trembling  and  fear,  Touch  not  the  cup,  touch  it  not. 

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A  rA  OUT  ON  AN  OCEAN  ALL  BOUNDLESS  WE  RIDE. 

"  Homeward  Bound." 
Rev.  Wm.  F.  Warren.  C.  S.  Harrington. 


1.  Out    on    an    o-cean  all  boundless  we  ride,  We're  homeward  bound, homeward  bound; 

2.  "Wild-ly  the  storm  sweeps  us  on  as  it  soars,  We're  homeward  bound,  homeward  bound; 
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Soft-ly  we  drift  on  its  bright  silver  tide,  We're  home  at  last,     home    at    last. 


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Oh!  how  we  fly  'ueath  the  loud  creaking  sail;  We're  homeward  bound,homeward  bound. 
Glo  -  ry   to  God!  we  will  shout  ev-er-more,  We're  home  at  last,  home   at    last. 


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2.  O       the     ju  -    bi  -  lant    an  -  theras  swell-ing  there  ev  -  er  -   more, 

3.  Help    us      do     Thy  good  pleas-  ure,    help    us    hon  -  or    Thee  now, 

4.  Praise  to    Thee,  God  our    Fa  -  ther,  praise  to    Thee,  gra-cious   Son, 


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Till     we  stand  in     Thy  pres-  ence,  with  Thy  name    on     each  brow; 

Praise  to    Thee,  Ho  -  ly     Spir  -  it,      O    Thou  blest  Three    in     One; 


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We    shall  wear  Thy  blest  like  -  ness     in  that   Tern  -  pie  a  -  bove, 

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Un  -  to    Him  who  hath  loved  us,  and  hath  washed  ev  -  ery  stain. 

And    no     sor  -  row  shall  min  -  gle  with    its     serv  -  ice  of    love. 

In     the   land    ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing,  in     the  Tern  -  pie  of   light. 


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BEFORE  JEHOVAIFS  AWFUL  THRONE. 
"Old  Hundredth."  L.  M. 


Rev.  Isaac  Watts,  (1674—1748)  1719 


Louis  Bourgeois,  (1510? 


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2.  His  sovereign  pow'r, without  our  aid,  Made  us    of  clay,and  formed  us  men; 

3.  "We  are   His  peo  -  pie,  we  His  care,  Our  souls,  and  all  our  mor-tal  frame; 


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What  last-  ing  hon-  ors  shall  we  rear,    Al-might-v  Mak-  er,     to  Thy  name? 

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High  as  the  heavens  our  voices  raise ; 
And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues, 
Shall  fill  Thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 

5  Wide  as  the  world  is  Thy  command, 

Vast  as  eternity,  Thy  love; 
Firm  as  a  rock  Thy  truth  shall  stand, 
When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 


154 


VALLEY   OF  REST. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


1.  Val  -  ley  of      E-den,  be  -  yond    the  sea,  Ha-ven    of  rest, 

2.  Val  -  ley  of     E  -  den,  the  souls  dear  home,       Bright  are  thy  hills, 

3.  Val  -  ley  of     E-den,  be -yond    the  sea,  Love-ly  thy  bow'rs, 

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ETERNITY  WILL  TELL. 


Jennie  Wilson. 


Floreuce  W.  Williams. 


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3.  Kind  words  that  gladden  wea  -  ry  hearts,    Will  show 

4.  Oh,  may  we   all      with  pa-  tient  care,        So      toil 

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And    ev  -   'ry  deed  with  bless-ing  fraught,  A      har  -  vest  rich  will     bear. 
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GATHERING  OUT  OF  TEARS. 


nny  J.  Crosby. 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatriek. 

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1.  Steer  our  bark  away  to  the  homeland,  Spread  the  sails  of  hope  o'er  the  sea; 

2.  Steer  our  bark  away  to  the  homeland,     On  without  a  fear  let    us  go; 

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THE  BEAUTIFUL  CITY    OF   GOD. 


Mary  A.  McKee. 


Adam  Geibel. 


1.  With  mansions  of  fairness,  And  beauty,  and  rareness,  And  streets  with  a 

2.  Its    riv  -  ers  of  gladness  Will   banish  all  sadness,     And  sor-row  shall 

3.  But  light  will  be  giv-en,      All  storm-clouds  be  riven,  From  o  -  ver  that 

4.  No    sor-row  or  sighing,     Nor  anguish  or  dy-ing,       Can  shad-ow   the 


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cit  -  y  of  God; 
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The  moon  shall  not  lighten,  The  sun  shall  not  brighten. 

We'll  view  then  in  wonder,Thro'  all  that  may  sunder, 

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HAVEN,  BRIGHT  HAVEN. 


Rev.  W.  O.  Cishing. 


W.  H.  Doane. 


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Be-  yond  the  rock- waste  and  the  river, 


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2.  I       yield  -  ed    my  -  self       to   His 

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4.  How    pre  -  cious  the  thought  that  we     all     may  re  -  cline,     Like 

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faith   tak-ing  hold  of  the      word,        My      fetters    fell    off,    and    I 

blest,         Of      Je-sus,  who'll  save  whoso  - 
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Ha  -  ven    of  Rest,        And  say,  ''My  be 

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"Ha    -  veh  of      Rest!" 

Rest  is    my     Lord. 

'Ha    -  ven  of      Rest!" 

'Ha    -  ven  of      Rest!" 

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1.  I    will  sing    you     a     song 

2.  Oh,  that  home    of  the    soul, 

3.  Oh,  how  sweet    it  will      be 


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'MID  SCENES  OE   CONFUSION. 
"Home."  lis. 

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pres  -  ence  of    Je  -  sus    at  [Omit.]   '  liome.Home!home!sweet,sweethome! 

Sav  -  iour,  for  glo  -  ry,  my  [Omit]  home. 

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2  Sweet  bonds  that  unite  all  the  children  of  peace! 
And  thrice  precious  Jesus,  whose  love  cannot  cease! 
Though  oft  from  Thy  presence  in  sadness  I  roam, 

I  long  to  behold  Thee  in  glory,  at  home. 

3  While  here  in  the  valley  of  conflict  I  stay, 

Oh,  give  me  submission,  and  strength  as  my  day; 
In  all  mine  afflictions  to  Thee  would  I  come, 
liejoieing  in  hope  of  my  glorious  home. 

4  Whate'er  Thou  deniest,  oh,  give  me  Thy  grace, 
The  Spirit's  sure  witness,  and  smiles  of  Thy  face; 

■     Endue  me  with  patience  to  wait  at  Thy  throne, 
And  find,  even  now,  a  sweet  foretaste  of  home. 


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THE  PLACE  I  FIND  KEST. 


W.  C.  Holmes. 


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sweet  -  est  of  pastures  a  -  bound  ; 


Where  the  blessings  of  heav-  en  their 
Where  to  work    is     a  pleas-ure  and 
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THE  KING  OF  LOVE  MY  SHEPHERD  IS. 
"Hominus  Resrit  Me." 


Rev.  Sir  Henry  Williams  Baker. 


Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes. 


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3.  Per- verse  andfool-ish,    oft    I  strayed,  But    yet     in  love  He  sought  me, 

4.  In  death's  dark  vale  I    fear  no    ill     With  Thee,  dear  Lord,  be- side    me; 

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Thy  unction  grace  bestoweth; 
And  oh,  what  transport  of  delight 
From  Thy  pure  chalice  floweth ! 


6  And  so  through  all  the  length  of  days, 
Thy  goodness  faileth  never: 
Good* Shepherd,  may  I  sing  Thy  praise 
Within  Thv  house  for  ever! 


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THE  SUNSET  GATES  OF  GOLD. 


George  Edward  Smith. 


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THAT  BEAUTIFUL  LAND. 


Mrs.  F.  A.  F.  White. 


Mark  M.  Jones. 


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1.  I  have  heard  of  a    land    On  a     far    away  strand,  In  the  Bi  -  ble  the 

2.  There  are  ever-green  trees  That  bend  low  in  the  breeze, And  their  fruitage  is 

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MY   COUNTRY  !   'TIS   OF   THEE. 
"America."    6s.  &  4s. 


Rev.  Samuel  Francis  Smith,  (1808-1895)  1832. 


Henry  Carey,  (1685-1743)  1743. 


1.  My  country!    'tis      of  thee,  Sweet  land  of    lib  -  er  -  ty,       Of  thee  I 

2.  My    na-tive  country,  thee— Land  of   the     no  -  ble  free — Thy  name  I 


sing: 
love: 


Land  where  my    f a  -  thers  died  !  Land  of     the     Pilgrim's  pride, 
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And  ring  from  all  trees 

Sweet  freedom's  song ! 
Let  mortal  tongues  awake ; 
Let  all  that  breathe  partake ; 
Let  rocks  their  silence  break, 

The  sound  prolong ! 


Our  father's  God  !  to  Thee, 
Author  of  liberty, 

To  Thee  we  sing  ; 
Long  may  our  land  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light ; 
Protect  us  by  Thy  might, 
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AQQ      WE  PRAISE  THEE,  O  GOD,  OUR  LORD  AND  OUR  KING. 

"Lyons."  10s.  &  lis. 
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United  we  offer  our  anthem  of  praise 

To  Thee  our  Supporter,  our  Ancient  of  Days. 

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From  error  and  strife,  our  Zion  defendj 
Breathe  on  us,  we  pray  Thee,  O  Spirit  of  Love, 
And  fit  us  for  union  with  Thy  Church  above. 


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CLOSING. 

HEAVENLY   FATHER   AS   WE   BOW. 


Alice  Jean  Cleator. 


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2.  Show    us  Thy    pres-ence     that    we  may    be  -  hold  Thee      In     all    the 

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GOD   BE   WITH    VOl  M 


Rev.  Jeremiah  E.  Rankiv,  ( 


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William  G.  Tomer, 


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1.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain,       By  His  counsels  guide,  uphold  you, 

2.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain,  'Neath  His  wings  protecting  hide  you, 

3.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain,  When  life's  perils  thick  confound  you, 

4.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain,    Keep  love's  banner  floating  o'er  you, 

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Dai  -   ly   man  -  na  still    di  -  vide  you;  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain! 

Put     His   lov  -  ing  arms   a-round  you;  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain ! 

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THE  LORD  WITH  BE  US. 


Rev.  J.  Ellerton. 


Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


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Be      He      of  ev  -  'ry      heart  the  Light,  Of  ev  -  'ry  home  the 
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FATHER,  HEAR  THY  CHILDREN'S  CALL. 

"  Landon."    7s.  6. 


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2.  Love  that  caused  us  first   to      be,    Love  that  bled  up  -  on    the 

3.  By      the  gracious   sav-ing     call,    Spoken     ten-der  -  ly      to 

4.  "We    Thy  call  have   dis  -  o  -  bey'd  Have  neg-lect  -  ed    and   de  - 

5.  Lead  us    dai  -  ly    near-er  Thee,   Till    at    last  Thy  face  we 


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Love  that  draws  us      lov  -  ing  -  ly,        We  be  -  seech  Thee,  hear  us. 

Who    have  shard  man's  guilt  and  fall,     We  be  -  seech  Thee,  hear  us. 

In    -    to    paths   of      sin    have  stray 'd;  We  be  -  seech  Thee,  hear  us. 

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John  Fawcett,  1772. 


BLEST  BE   TIE   THAT   BINDS. 

"Dennis."    S.  M. 


H.  G.  Nageli,  1768-1836. 


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tie    that  binds    Our  hearts  in 

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And     oft  -  en    for   each  oth  -  er    flows     The  sym  -  pa  -  thiz  -  ing  tear. 

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6  From  sorrow,  toil  and  pain, 
And  sin,  we  shall  be  free  ; 
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give  our  j  debtors. 
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the  kingdom,  and  the  power,  and  the  glory,  for  |  ever  ■  and  |  ever. 

A-  I  men. 


Orders  of  Service  and  Responsive  Selections 


Sunoap  Scbool,  ©roer  of  Service  IRo.  I. 


Order.  (At  the  sound  of  two  bell 
taps,  or  organ  voluntary,  the  school  will 
have  the  Order  of  Service  ready  for  use. 
Perfect  silence.) 

I.  Opening  Hymn.  (Unannounced.) 
Selected  from  the  hymn  book.  (School 
seated.) 

II.  (Here  may  be  used  any  responsive 
selection  or  the  following)  : 

Leader. — Draw  nigh  to  God,  and  He 
will  draw  nigh  to  you. 

School. — Let  us  therefore  come 
boldly  unto  the  throne  of  grace,  that 
we  may  obtain  mercy,  and  find  grace 
to  help  in  time  of  need. 

L. — Ask,  and  it  shall  be  given  you; 
seek,  and  ye  shall  find;  knock,  and  it 
shall  be  opened  unto  you : 

6". — For  every  one  that  asketh  re- 
ceiveth;  and  he  that  seeketh  findeth; 
and  to  him  that  knocketh  it  shall  be 
opened. 

L. — Beloved,  if  our  heart  condemn  us 
not,  then  have  we  confidence  toward 
God. 

S. — And  this  is  the  confidence  that 
we  iiave  in  Him,  that,  if  we  ask  any- 
thing according  to  His  will,  He  hear= 
eth  us. 

L. — Let   the  words  of  my  mouth,  and 
the  meditation   of  my  heart,   be  accept- 
able in  Thy  sight, 
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6". — O  Lord,  my  Strength,  and  my 
Redeemer. 

Prayer  for  Pardon. 

III.  Selections.  If  the  time  given  to 
the  school  be  sufficient  read  responsively 
or  recite  from  memory :  The  Beatitudes, 
the  Ten  Commandments,  or  some  Scrip- 
ture selection,  usually  read  from  the 
Bible  itself. 

IV.  Hymn.  (The  Gloria  in  Excelsis 
or  one  or  more  selected  hymns.) 

V.  Scripture  Lesson  for  the  Day. 
Read  .in  unison  or  responsively  or  by  the 
superintendent. 

L. — Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  to 
the  Son,  and  to  the  Holy  Ghost: 

6". — As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is 
now,  and  ever  shall  be,  world  with= 
out  end.     Amen. 

VI.  The  Apostles'  Creed. 

VII.  Prayer.  (Here  shall  be  offered 
the  Collect  for  the  day,  and  the  prayers 
as  given  on  next  page,  or  such  other 
prayer  shall  be  offered  as  may  be  fit- 
ting.) 

VIII.  Lesson  Study.  To  which  at 
least    thirty    or    forty    minutes    shall    be 

given. 

IX.  Lesson  Hymn. 

X.  Supplemental  Lesson. 


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XL     Review. 

XII.  Secretary's   Report. 

XIII.  Hymn. 

XIV.  Prayer.  (Here  offer  a  free 
prayer,  or  use  the  Closing  Prayer,  fol- 
lowed by  the  Lord's  Prayer.) 

lpra^er  tor  parocn. 

Almighty  God,  our  Heavenly  Father, 
we  confess  that  we  have  sinned  against 
Thee  in  thought,  word  and  deed;  and 
in  us  there  is  no  soundness  n-or  health. 
Yet  now,  O  most  merciful  Father,  hear 
us  when  we  call  upon  Thee  with  peni- 
tent hearts.  Have  mercy  upon  us.  Par- 
don our  sins  and  grant  us  Thy  peace, 
through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord.     Amen. 

©eneral  prater. 

O  God,  our  Heavenly  Father,  renew 
in  us  the  sense  of  Thy  gracious  Pres- 
ence, and  let  it  be  a  constant  impulse 
within  us  to  peace,  trustfulness,  and 
courage  on  our  pilgrimage.  Let  us  hold 
Thee  fast  with  a  loving  and  adoring 
heart,  and  let  our  affections  be  fixed  on 
Thee,  that  so  the  unbroken  communion 
of  our  hearts  with  Thee  may  accom- 
pany us  in  whatsoever  we  do,  through 
life  and  in  death.  Teach  us  to  pray 
heartily;  to  listen  for  Thy  voice  within, 
and  never  to  stifle  its  warnings.  Be- 
hold, we  bring  our  poor  hearts  as  a  sac- 
rifice unto  Thee :  come  and  fill  Thy 
sanctuary,  and  suffer  nought  impure  to 
enter  there.  O  Thou  Who  art  Love, 
let  Thy  Divine  Spirit  flow  like  a  river 
through  our  whole  souls,  and  lead  us 
in  the  right  way  till  we  pass  by  a  peace- 
ful death  into  the  Land  of  Promise, 
through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord.     Amen. 

O  Lord,  give  us  more  charity,  more 
self-denial,      more      likeness      to      Thee. 


Teach  us  to  sacrifice  our  comforts  to 
others,  and  our  likings  for  the  sake  of 
doing  good.  Make  us  kindly  in  thought, 
gentle  in  word,  generous  in  deed.  Teach 
us  that  it  is  better  to  give  than  to  re- 
ceive; better  to  forget  ourselves  than 
to  put  ourselves  forward ;  better  to  min- 
ister than  to  be  ministered  unto.  And 
unto  Thee,  the  God  of  Love,  be  glory 
and  praise  for  ever.     Amen. 

Merciful  God,  we  ask  Thy  blessing 
upon  all  missionaries.  Prosper  Thou 
their  work  of  faith  and  love.  Send  forth 
more  laborers  into  the  harvest,  to  gather 
fruit  unto  life  eternal.  Bless  the  Mis- 
sionary Boards  of  the  Church.  Grant 
us  grace,  and  power,  to  be  fellow-work- 
ers with  them,  by  our  prayers  and  offer- 
ings, that  we  may  also  rejoice  with 
them  in  Thy  heavenly  kingdom,  through 
Jesus  Christ  our  Lord.     Amen. 

Closing  prater. 

Almighty  God,  our  heavenly  Father, 
whose  blessing  maketh  truly  rich,  re- 
gard with  favor,  we  beseech  Thee,  the 
worship  and  service  of  Thy  children. 
Bless  the  lessons  we  have  studied.  Help 
us  to  obey  Thy  Word.  By  Thy  saving 
power  defend  us  against  temptation  and 
deliver  us  from  evil.  Grant,  O  holy 
Father,  that  we  may  live  in  Thy  love 
and  fear,  die  in  Thy  peace,  rest  in  hope, 
and  attain  to  the  resurrection  of  the 
saints,  through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord. 
Amen. 

Gbe  Xoro's  prater. 

Our  Father,  who  art  in  heaven.  Hal- 
lowed be  Thy  name.  Thy  kingdom 
come.  Thy  will  be  done  in  earth,  as  it 
is  in  heaven.  Give  us  this  day  our  daily 
bread.  And  forgive  us  our  debts,  as  we 
forgive  our  debtors.  And  lead  us  not 
into  temptation,  but  deliver  us  from  evil. 
For  Thine  is  the  kingdom,  and  the  pow- 
er, and  the  glory,  for  ever.     Amen 


I&2 


SUNDAY   SCHOOL  SERVICES. 


©rfcer  of  Service  1Ro»  2. 


The  school  may  be  opened  with  a 
hymn  of  invocation  to  the  Holy  Spirit, 
selected  from  the  Hymn  Book;  after 
which,  the  school  rising,  will  use  the 
following  Order  of  Service.  Instead 
'of  Holy,  Holy,  Holy,  one  of  the  re- 
sponsive selections  on  page  185  may 
be  read  responsively. 

(Leader  and  school,  all  standing). — 
It  is  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks  unto 
the  Lord, 

School.— And  to  sing  praises  unto 
Thy  name,  O  most  High; 

L. — To  show  forth  Thy  loving  kind- 
ness in  the  morning, 

S—  And  Thy  faithfulness  every 
night. 

L. — Enter  into  His  gates  with  thanks- 
giving, 

3". — And  into  His  courts  with 
praise. 

L.— Give  thanks  unto  Him  and  bless 
His  name. 

5".— For  the  Lord  .  is  good;  His 
mercy  endureth  for  ever;  and  His 
faithfulness  unto  all   generations. 

All  sing  Gloria  Patri. 

L. — Make  a  joyful  noise  unto  God, 
all  ye  lands : 

3.— Sing  forth  the  honor  of  His 
name;  make  His  name  glorious. 

Holy,  Holy,  Holy!  All  the  saints  adore 

Thee, 
Casting     down     their      golden      crowns 

around  the  glassy  sea ; 
Cherubim    and    seraphim    falling    down 

before  Thee, 
Who     wert,     and     art,     and     evermore 

shalt  be. 

(See  No.  1.) 

Apostles'    Creed ;    or,    the    Ten    Com- 
mandments.    (See  page  183.) 
Prayer. 
Hymn.      (School   seated.) 


Reading  of  the  Lesson  (responsively). 

Catechism  Lesson. 

Lesson  Study. 

Lesson   Hymn. 

Supplemental  Lesson. 

Hymn. 

Lesson  Review. 

Announcements. 

(All  standing  read  responsively)  : 

L. — The  Lord  is  my  shepherd : 

S. — I  shall  not  want. 

L. — He  -maketh  me  to  lie  down  in 
green   pastures : 

6". — He  leadeth  me  beside  the  still 
waters. 

L. — He  restoreth  my  soul : 

6". — He  leadeth  me  in  the  paths  of 
righteousness  for  His  name's  sake. 

L. — Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the 
valley  of  the  shadow  of  death,  I  will 
fear  no  evil : 

5". — For  Thou  art  with  me;  Thy  rod 
and  Thy  staff  they  comfort  me. 

L. — Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me 
in  the  presence  of  mine  enemies : 

3. — Thou  anointest  my  head  with 
oil;  my  cup  runneth  over. 

L. — Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall 
follow  me  all  the  days  of  my  life: 

5. — And  I  will  dwell  in  the  house  of 
the  Lord  for  ever. 

Prayer.  (All  standing,  with  bowed 
heads.) 

(All     uniting.)       Grant,     we    beseech 
Thee,    Almighty    God,    that    the    words 
which    we    have    heard    this    day    may, 
through    Thy    grace,    so    abide    in    our 
hearts  that  they  may  bring  forth  in  us 
the   fruit  of  godly  living,  to  the  honor 
and  praise  of  Thy  name,  through  Jesus 
Christ  our  Lord. 
Our  Father,  who  art  in  heaven,  etc. 
Doxology. 
Benediction. 


SELECTIONS. 


183 


Gbe  apostles'  Creeo. 

I  believe  in  God  the  Father  Almighty, 
Maker  of  heaven  and  earth,  and  in  Jesus 
Christ,  His  only  begotten  Son  our  Lord; 
who  was  conceived  by  the  Holy  Ghost ; 
born  of  the  Virgin  Mary;  suffered  un- 
der Pontius  Pilate;  was  crucified,  dead 
and  buried ;  He  descended  into  Hades ; 
the  third  day  He  arose  from  the  dead; 
He  ascended  into  heaven,  and  sitteth  at 
the  right  hand  of  God  the  Father  Al- 
mighty; from  thence  He  shall  come  to 
judge  the  quick  and  the  dead.  I  believe 
in  the  Holy  Ghost;  the  Holy  Catholic 
Church ;  the  communion  of  saints ;  the 
forgiveness  of  sins ;  the  resurrection  of 
the  body;  and  the  life  everlasting. 
Amen. 

Gbe  Gen  Commandments. 

First. — Thou  shalt  have  no  other 
gods  before  me. 

Second. — Thou  shalt  not  make  unto 
thee  any  graven  image,  nor  any  likeness 
of  anything  that  is  in  heaven  above,  or 
that  is  in  the  earth  beneath,  or  that  is  in 
the  water  under  the  earth ;  thou  shalt 
not  bow  down  thyself  to  them,  nor 
serve  them ;  for  I  the  Lord  thy  God  am 
a  jealous  God,  visiting  the  iniquity  of 
the  fathers  upon  the  children  unto  the 
third  and  fourth  generation  of  them  that 
hate  me  and  showing  mercy  unto  thou- 
sands of  them  that  love  me,  and  keep 
my  commandments. 

Third. — Thou  shalt  not  take  the  name 
of  the  Lord  thy  God  in  vain :  for  the 
Lord  will  not  hold  him  guiltless  that 
taketh  his  name  in  vain. 

Fourth. — Remember  the  Sabbath  day 
to  keep  it  holy.  Six  days  shalt  thou 
labor,  and  do  all  thy  work ;  but  the 
seventh  day  is  the  Sabbath  of  the  Lord 
thy  God:  in  it  thou  shalt  not  do  any 
work,  thou,  nor  thy  son,  nor  thy  daugh- 
ter, thy  man-servant,  nor  thy  maid-ser- 


vant, nor  thy  cattle,  nor  thy  stranger 
that  is  within  thy  gates  :  for  in  six  days 
the  Lord  made  heaven  and  earth,  the 
sea,  and  all  that  in  them  is,  and  rested 
on  the  seventh  day :  wherefore  the  Lord 
blessed  the  sabbath  day  and  hallowed  it. 

Fifth. — Honor  thy  father  and  thy 
mother;  that  thy  days  may  be  long  upon 
the  land  which  the  Lord  thy  God  giveth 
thee. 

Sixth. — Thou  shalt  not  kill. 

Seventh. — Thou  shalt  not  commit 
adultery. 

Eighth. — Thou  shalt  not  steal. 

Ninth. — Thou  shalt  not  bear  false 
witness  against  thy  neighbor. 

Tenth. — Thou  shalt  not  covet  thy 
neighbor's  house,  thou  shalt  not  covet 
thy  neighbor's  wife,  nor  his  man-ser- 
vant, nor  his  maid-servant,  nor  his  ox, 
nor  his  ass,  nor  anything  that  is  thy 
neighbor's. 

GwentB=tbtro  psalm. 

The  Lord  is  my  Shepherd :  I  shall 
not  want. 

He  maketh  me  to  lie  down  in  green 
pastures:  He  leadeth  me  beside  the 
still   waters. 

He  restoreth  my  soul :  He  leadeth  me 
in  the  paths  of  righteousness  for  His 
name's  sake. 

Yea,  though  I  walk  through  the 
valley  of  the  shadow  of  death,  I  will 
fear  no  evil:  for  Thou  art  with  me: 
Thy  rod  and  Thy  staff  they  comfort 

me. 

Thou  preparest  a  table  before  me  in 
the  presence  of  mine  enemies :  Thou 
anointest  my  head  with  oil ;  my  cup 
runneth  over. 

Surely  goodness  and  mercy  shall 
follow  me  all  the  days  of  my  life, 
and  I  will  dwell  in  the  house  of  the 
Lord  forever, 


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PRAYERS. 


praters 


for  tbe  Stcfc. 


Almighty  and  gracious  God,  whose  mercies 
are  over  all  Thy  creatures,  look  in  tender 
compassion,  we  beseech  Thee,  upon  Thy  ser- 
vant, N.  N.,  who  is  sick.  Sustain  him  in  the 
trial  through  which  he  is  passing,  and  sanctify 
it  to  his  good.  Deliver  him  from  suffering.  | 
and,  if  in  accordance  with  Thy  holy  will, 
restore  him  to  health  and  strength  that  he  may 
joyfully  serve  Thee  in  Thy  Church,  to  the 
honor  of  Thy  Name,  through  Jesus  Christ,  Thy 
Son,   our   Lord.     Amen. 

for  meetings  of  tteacbers  ano 
Uoung  people. 

i.  Almighty  God,  our  heavenly  Father, 
whose  we  are  and  whom  we  serve;  from  whom 
cometh  all  wisdom  profitable  to  direct,  and 
help  for  every  duty;  be  graciously  with  us  in 
our  present  assembly.  May  all  our  counsels  be 
ordered  in  heavenly  wisdom,  and  crowned  with 
Thine  abundant  blessing;  through  Jesus  Christ 
our  Lord.     Amen. 

2.  Keep  us  mindful,  O  Lord,  that  we  arc 
not  our  own,  but  belong  to  our  faithful  Saviour, 
Jesus  Christ.  To  Thee  we  dedicate  ourselves 
anew.  To  Thee  we  offer  all  our  designs,  all 
our  studies  and  endeavors,  all  that  we  have 
and  are.  Give  us  grace  to  renounce  the  vain 
pomp  and  glory  of  the  world,  and  to  choose 
the  ways  of  charity  and  good  works,  that  being 
wholly  taken  up  with  labors  of  mercy,  we  may 
escape  the  corruptions  that  are  in  the  world 
through  lust.  Make  our  hearts  humble,  our 
words  rich  with  the  savor  of  grace,  our  lives 
consistent  and  pure,  that  in  all  things  we  may 
be  an  example  to  the  lambs  of  Thy  flock. 
Amen. 

3.  Bless  Thy  Church,  we  pray  Thee,  its 
Pastors,  and  all  who  labor  and  give,  for  its 
prosperity  and  extension.  Raise  up  for  it 
many  friends  who  may  joyfully  serve  it  in  it^s 
various  necessities.  Increase  the  number  of 
those  who  preach  and  uphold  Thy  word,  that 
it  may  have  free  course,  and  win  many  to 
righteousness.     Amen. 

4.  Let  Thy  special  benediction  be  upon  this 
congregation,  upon  its  officers,  its  schools,  its 
teachers,  and  upon  all  its  interests  and  efforts, 
that    streams    of    blessing    may    issue    from    it, 


to  the  honor  and  glory  of  Thy  Name;  through 
Jesus  Christ  our  Lord.     Amen. 

5.  Almighty  God,  who  hast  promised  to 
hear  the  petitions  of  Thy  people;  we  beseech 
Thee,  mercifully  incline  Thine  ear  to  us  who 
have  now  made  our  prayers  and  supplications 
unto  Thee;  and  grant  that  those  things  which 
we  have  faithfully  asked  according  to  Thy  will, 
may  be  effectually  obtained,  to  the  relief  of 
our  necessity,  and  to  the  setting  forth  of  Thy 
glory;  through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord,  who 
liveth  and  reigneth  with  Thee  and  the  Holy 
Ghost,  ever  one  God,  world  without  end.  Amen. 

Sentence  fl>ragers. 

We  pray  for  the  Holy  Spirit  to  open  our 
eyes  that  we  may  behold  wondrous  things  out 
of  Thy  law. 

Grant  us  a  living  faith  in  a  living,  loving, 
interceding  Redeemer. 

Our  kind  heavenly  Father,  we  pray  for  wis- 
dom to  make  our  lives  more  useful. 

We  praise  Thee  for  Thine  exceeding  great 
and   precious  promises. 

Help  us  to  love  righteousness  and  to  hate 
wickedness. 

Let  the  words  of  our  mouth,  and  the  medita- 
tion of  our  heart,  be  acceptable  in  Thy  sight, 
O   Lord,   our   strength  and  our  Redeemer. 

Make  us  to  hunger  and  thirst  after  right- 
eousness, O  Christ :  that  we  may  be  filled  and 
satisfied  with  Thy  redeeming  love. 

Make  us  pure  in  heart,  we  beseech  Thee,  O 
God:  that  we  may  see  Thee. 

Most  merciful  Father,  make  us  peacemakers: 
that   we  may  be  called   Thy  children. 

Give  us  earnestness,  O  God,  our  Father; 
strength  of  purpose,  simplicity  of  faith,  warmth 
of  love. 

Heavenly  Father,  we  beseech  Thee,  make  us 
kindly  in  thought,  gentle  in  word,  generous  in 
deed. 

We  pray  Thee,  O  God,  teach  us  that  it  is 
better  to  give  than  to  receive;  better  to  forget 
ourselves  than  to  put  ourselves  forward;  better 
to  minister  than  to  be  ministered  unto;  better 
to  be  last  than   to  be  first. 

O  Christ,  our  Saviour,  teach  us  what  Thou 
wouldst  have  us  to  do,  and  uphold  us  by  Thy 
mighty  power,  that  every  work  of  ours  may 
begin  always  in  Thee,  and  in  Thee  be  happily 
ended. 


Christian  j£nfceavor  Benedictions: 


'""The  Lord  watch  between  me  and  thee,  vt  hen 
we  are  absent  one   from  the  other." 

"Now  unto  Him  that  is  able  to  keep  you  from 
falling,  and  to  present  you  faultless  before  the 
presence  of  His  glory  with  exceeding  joy,  to 
the  only  wise  God  our   Saviour,   be  glory  and 


majesty,    dominion    and    power,    now    and    for- 
ever  more.     Amen." 

"Unto  Him  that  loved  us  and  washed  us  from 
our  sins  in  His  own  blood,  and  hath  made  us 
kings  and  priests  unto  God  and  His  Father: 
to  Him  be  glory  and  dominion,  forever  and 
ever.     Amen." 


RESPONSIVE  READINGS. 


185 


IResponsive  Selections 

Festival  and  General. 


SDvent. 
1.    Psalm  hi. 

Praise  ye  the  Lord.  I  will  praise  the 
Lord  with  my  whole  heart ; 

In  the  assembly  of  the  upright, 
and  in  the  congregation. 

The  works  of  the  Lord  are  great ; 
Sought  out  of  all  them  that  have 
pleasure  therein. 

His  work  is  honorable  and  glorious ; 
And     His     righteousness     endureth 
forever. 

He  hath  made  His  wonderful  works 
to  be  remembered; 

The  Lord  is  gracious  and  full  of 
compassion. 

He  hath  given  meat  unto  them  that 
fear  Him; 

He  will  ever  be  mindful  of  His 
covenant. 

He  hath  shewed  the  people  the  power 
of  His  works ; 

That  He  may  give  them  the  heri= 
tage  of  the  heathen. 

The  works  of  His  hands  are  verity  and 
judgment. 
AH  His  commandments  are  sure. 

They  stand  fast  forever  and  ever. 
And    are    done    in    truth    and    up- 
rightness. 

He  sent  redemption  unto  His  people. 

He  hath  commanded  His  covenant 
forever:  holy  and  reverend  is  His 
name. 

The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  the  beginning 
of  Wisdom ; 

A  good  understanding  have  all 
they  that  do  His  commandments. 

His  praise  endureth  forever. 


Gbttstmas. 

2.     Psalm  2. 

Why  do  the  heathen  rage 

And  the  people  imagine  a  vain 
thing? 

The  kings  of  the  earth  set  themselves, 
and  the  rulers  take  counsel  together. 

Against  the  Lord,  and  against  His 
anointed,  saying, 

Let  us  break  their  bands  asunder 

And  cast  away  their  cords  from  us. 

He  that  sitteth  in  the  heavens  shall 
laugh. 

The  Lord  shall  have  them  in  de- 
rision. 

Then  shall  He  speak  unto  them  in  His 
wrath, 

And  vex  them  in  His  sore  dis= 
pleasure. 

Yet  have  I  set  my  king 

Upon  My  holy  hill  of  Zion. 

I  will  declare  the  decree 

The  Lord  hath  said  unto  Me,  Thou 
art  My  Son,  this  day  have  I  begotten 
Thee. 

Ask  of  Me,  and  I  shall  give  Thee  the 
heathen  for  Thine  inheritance. 

And  the  uttermost  parts  of  the 
earth  for  Thy  possession. 

Thou  shalt  break  them  with  a  rod  of 
iron, 

Thou  shalt  dash  them  in  pieces 
like  a  potter's  vessel. 

Be  wise  now  therefore,  O  ye  kings, 

Be  instructed,  ye  judges  of  the 
earth. 

Serve  the  Lord  with  fear 

And  rejoice  with  trembling. 

Kiss  the  Son,  lest  He  be  angry,  and 
ye  perish  from  the  way,  when  His  wrath 
is  kindled  but  a  little. 

Blessed  are  all  they  that  put 
their  trust  in  Him. 


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Eptpbam?. 

3.  Psalm  8. 

O  Lord  our  Lord,  how  excellent  is  Thy 
name  in  all  the  earth :  Who  hast  set  Thy 
glory  above  the  heavens. 

Out  of  the  mouths  of  babes  and 
sucklings  hast  Thou  ordained 
strength  because  of  Thine  enemies, 
that  Thou  mightest  still  the  enemy 
and  the  avenger. 

When  I  consider  the  heavens,  the 
work  of  Thy  fingers ;  the  moon  and  the 
stars,  which  Thou  hast  ordained; 

What  is  man,  that  Thou  art  mind= 
ful  of  him?  and  the  son  of  man,  that 
Thou  visitest  him? 

For  Thou  hast  made  him  a  little  lower 
than  the  angels;  and  hast  crowned  him 
with  glory  and  honor. 

Thou  madest  him  to  have  domin- 
ion over  the  works  of  Thy  hands; 
Thou  hast  put  all  things  under  his 
feet. 

O  Lord  our  Lord :  how  excellent  is 
Thy  name  in  all  the  earth  ! 

Xent  an&  passion. 

4.  Psalm  51. 

Have  mercy  upon  me,  O  God,  accord- 
ing to  Thy  loving-kindness :  according 
unto  the  multitude  of  Thy  tender  mer- 
cies blot  out  my  transgressions. 

Wash  me  thoroughly  from  mine 
iniquity,  and  cleanse  me  from  my 
sin. 

For  I  acknowledge  my  transgressions  : 
and  my  sin  is  ever  before  me. 

Create  in  me  a  clean  heart,  0  God: 
and  renew  a  right  spirit  within  me. 

Cast  me  not  away  from  Thy  presence : 
and  take  not  Thy  Holy  Spirit  from  me. 

Restore  unto  me  the  joy  of  Thy 
salvation:  and  uphold  me  with  Thy 
free  Spirit. 


The  sacrifices  of  God  are  a  broken 
spirit :  a  broken  and  contrite  heart,  O 
God,  Thou  wilt  not  despise. 

Easter. 

5.     Psalm   16. 

Preserve  me,  O   God : 

For  in  Thee  do  I  put  my  trust. 

0  my  soul,  thou  hast  said  unto  the 
Lord,  Thou  art  my  Lord : 

1  have  no  good  beyond  Thee; 

As  for  the  saints  that  are  in  the  earth, 
they  are  the  excellent, 

In  whom  is  my  delight. 

Their  sorrows  shall  be  multiplied 

That  hasten  after  another  God. 

Their  drink  offerings  of  blood  will  I 
not  offer, 

Nor  take  up  their  names  into  my 
lips. 

The  Lord  is  the  portion  of  mine  in- 
heritance and  of  my  cup : 

Thou  maintainest  my  lot. 

The  lines  are  fallen  unto  me  in  pleas- 
ant places ; 

Yea,  I  have  a  goodly  heritage. 

I  will  bless  the  Lord,  who  hath  given 
me  counsel : 

My  reins  also  instruct  me  in  the 
night  season. 

I  have  set  the  Lord  always  before  me: 

Because  He  is  at  my  right  hand,  1 
shall  not  be  moved. 

Therefore  my  heart  is  glad,  and  my 
glory  rejoiceth: 

My  flesh  also  shall  rest  in  hope. 

For  Thou  wilt  not  leave  my  soul  in 
hell; 

Neither  wilt  Thou  suffer.  Thine 
Holy  One  to  see  corruption. 

Thou  wilt  shew  me  the  path  of  life. 

In  Thy  presence  is  fullness  of  joy; 
at  Thy  right  hand  there  are  pleasures 
for  evermore, 


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ascension. 

6.  Psalm  24. 

The  earth  is  the  Lord's,  and  the  full- 
ness thereof:  the  world,  and  they  that 
dwell  therein. 

For  He  hath  founded  it  upon  the 
seas:  and  established  it  upon  the 
floods. 

Who  shall  ascend  into  the  hill  of  the 
Lord?  And  who  shall  stand  in  His 
holy  place? 

He  that  hath  clean  hands,  and  a 
pure  heart:  who  hath  not  lifted  up 
his  soul  unto  vanity,  nor  sworn  de= 
ceitfully. 

He  shall  receive  the  blessing  from  the 
Lord :  and  righteousness  from  the  God 
of  his  salvation. 

This  is  the  generation  of  them  that 
seek  Him:  that  seek  Thy  face,  O 
Jacob. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates ;  and 
be  ye  lifted  up,  ye  everlasting  doors : 
and  the  King  of  Glory  shall  come  in. 

Who  is  this  King  of  Glory?  the 
Lord  strong  and  mighty,  the  Lord 
mighty  in  battle. 

Lift  up  your  heads,  O  ye  gates;  even 
lift  them  up,  ye  everlasting  doors :  and 
the  King  of  Glory  shall  come  in. 

Who  is  this  King  of  Glory?  the 
Lord  of  Hosts,  He  is  the  King  of 
Glory. 

TWlbttsunDaE—  Pentecost. 

7.  Psalm  145. 

I  will  extol  Thee,  my  God,  O  King: 
and  I  will  bless  Thy  name  for  ever  and 
ever. 

Every  day  will  I  bless  Thee:  and  I 
will  praise  Thy  name  for  ever  and 
ever. 

Great  is  the  Lord,  and  greatly  to  be 
praised,  and  His  greatness  is  unsearch- 
able. 


One  generation  shall  praise  Thy 
works  to  another:  and  shall  declare 
Thy   mighty  acts. 

THey  shall  abundantly  utter  the  mem- 
ory of  Thy  great  goodness :  and  sing  of 
Thy   righteousness. 

The  Lord  is  gracious,  and  full  of 
compassion:  slow  to  anger  and  of 
great  mercy. 

The  Lord  is  good  to  all :  and  His  ten- 
der mercies  are  over  all  His  works. 

All  Thy  works  shall  praise  Thee, 
O  Lord,  and  Thy  saints  shall  bless 
Thee. 

They  shall  speak  of  the  glory  of  Thy 
kingdom,  and  talk  of  Thy  power. 

To  make  known  to  the  sons  of 
men  His  mighty  acts;  and  the  g!ori= 
ous  majesty  of  His  kingdom. 

Thy  kingdom  is  an  everlasting  king- 
dom :  and  Thy  dominion  endureth 
throughout  all  generations. 

The  Lord  upholdeth  all  that  fall; 
and  raiseth  up  all  those  that  are 
bowed  down. 

The  eyes  of  all  wait  upon  Thee,  and 
Thou  givest  them  their  meat  in  due  sea- 
son. 

Thou  openest  Thine  hand:  and  sat= 
isfiest  the  desire  of  every  living 
thing. 

£rin!t£. 

S.     Psalm  67. 

God  be  merciful  unto  us  and  bless  us 
And  cause  His  face  to  shine  upon 
us. 

That  Thy  way  may  be  known  upon 
earth. 

Thy  saving  health  among  all  na= 
tions. 

Let  the  people  praise  Thee,  O  God. 
Let  all  the  people  praise  Thee. 

O  let  the  nations  be  glad  and  sing  for 
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For  Thou  shalt  judge  the  people 
righteously,  and  govern  the  nations 
upon  earth. 

Let  the  people  praise  Thee,  O  God, 

Let  all  the  people  praise  Thee. 

Then  shall  the  earth  yield  her  increase. 

And  God,  even  our  own  God,  shall 
bless  us. 

God  shall  bless  us, 

And  all  the  ends  of  the  earth  shall 
fear  Him. 

©eneral. 
9.    Psalm  i. 

-  Blessed  is  the  man  that  walketh  not  in 
the  counsel  of  the  ungodly,  nor  standelh 
in  the  way  of  sinners,  nor  sitteth  in  the 
seat  of  the  scornful. 

But  His  delight  is  in  the  law  of  the 
Lord:  and  in  His  law  doth  he  medi= 
tate  day  and  night. 

And  he  shall  be  like  a  tree  planted  by 
the  rivers  of  water :  that  bringeth  forth 
his  fruit  in  his  season;  his  leaf  also  shall 
not  wither,  and  whatsoever  he  doeth 
shall   prosper. 

The  ungodly  are  not  so:  but  are 
like  the  chaff  that  the  wind  driveth 
away. 

Therefore  the  ungodly  shall  not  stand 
in  the  judgment:  nor  sinners  in  the 
congregation  of  the  righteous. 

For  the  Lord  knoweth  the  way  of 
the  righteous;  but  the  way  of  the 
ungodly  shall  perish. 

10.     Psalm   19. 

The  heavens  declare  the  glory  of  God : 
and  the  firmament  showeth  His  handi- 
work. 

Day  unto  day  uttereth  speech:  and 
night  unto  night  showeth  knowl= 
edge. 

There  is  no  speech  nor  language : 
where  their  voice  is  not  heard. 


The  line  is  gone  out  through  all 
the  earth;  and  their  words  to  the  end 
of  the  world.  In  them  hath  He  set  a 
tabernacle  for  the  sun. 

Which  is  as  a  bridegroom  coming  out 
of  his  chamber,  and  rejoiceth  as  a  strong 
man  to  run  a  race. 

His  going  forth  is  from  the  end  of 
the  heaven,  and  His  circuit  unto  the 
ends  of  it:  and  there  is  nothing  hid 
from  the  heat  thereof. 

The  law  of  the  Lord  is  perfect,  con- 
verting the  soul :  the  testimony  of  the 
Lord  is  sure,  making  wise  the  simple. 

The  statutes  of  the  Lord  are  right, 
rejoicing  the  heart:  the  command- 
ment of  the  Lord  is  pure,  enlighten= 
ing  the  eyes. 

The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  clean,  enduring 
for  ever:  the  judgments  of  the  Lord  are 
true   and    righteous    altogether. 

More  to  be  desired  are  they  than 
gold,  yea,  than  much  fine  gold: 
sweeter  also  than  honey  and  the 
honey  comb. 

Moreover  by  them  is  thy  servant 
warned :  and  in  keeping  of  them  there 
is  great  reward. 

Who  can  understand  his  errors? 
Cleanse  thou   me  from  secret  faults. 

Keep  back  Thy  servant  also  from  pre- 
sumptuous sins ;  let  them  not  have  do- 
minion over  me :  then  shall  I  be  upright, 
and  I  shall  be  innocent  from  the  great 
transgression. 

Let  the  words  of  my  mouth,  and 
the  meditation  of  my  heart,  be  ac- 
ceptable in  Thy  sight,  O  Lord,  my 
strength,  and  my  Redeemer. 

11.     Psalm  27. 

The  Lord  is  my  light,  and  my  salva- 
tion; whom  shall  I  fear? 

The  Lord  is  the  strength  of  my 
life;  of  whom  shall  I  be  afraid? 


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vVhen  the  wicked,  even  mine  enemies 
and  my  foes,  came  upon  me  to  eat  up 
my  flesh,  they  stumbled  and  fell. 

Though  an  host  should  encamp 
against  me,  my  heart  shall  not  fear: 

Though  war  should  rise  against  me, 
in  this  will  I  be  confident. 

One  thing  have  I  desired  of  the 
Lord,  that  will  I  seek  after; 

That  I  may  dwell  in  the  house  of  the 
Lord  all  the  days  of  my  life,  to  behold 
the  beauty  of  the  Lord,  and  to  enquire 
in  His  temple. 

For  in  the  time  of  trouble,  He 
shall  hide  me  in  His  pavilion: 

In  the  secret  of  His  tabernacle  shall 
He  hide  me;  He  shall  set  me  up  upon  a 
rock. 

And  now  shall  mine  head  be  lifted 
up  above  mine  enemies  round  about 
me: 

Therefore  will  I  offer  in  His  taber- 
nacle sacrifices  of  joy; 

I  will  sing,  yea,  I  will  sing  praises 
unto  the  Lord. 

Hear,  O  Lord,  when  I  cry  with  my 
voice : 

Have  mercy  also  upon  me,  and  an= 
swer  me. 

When  Thou  saidst,  Seek  ye  My  face ; 
my  heart  said  unto  Thee, 
Thy  face,  Lord,  will  I  seek. 

Hide  not  Thy  face  far  from  me;  put 
not  Thy  servant  away  in  anger; 

Thou  hast  been  my  help;  leave  me 
not,  neither  forsake  me,  O  God  of 
my  salvation. 

When  my  father  and  my  mother  for- 
sake me,  then  the  Lord  will  take  me  up. 

Teach  me  Thy  ways,  O  Lord,  and 
lead  me  in  a  plain  path,  because  of 
mine  enemies. 

Deliver  me  not  over  unto  the  will  of 
mine  enemies : 


For  false  witnesses  are  risen  up 
against  me,  and  such  as  breathe  out 
cruelty. 

I  had  fainted,  unless  I  had  believed  to 
see  the  goodness  of  the  Lord  in  the  land 
of  the   living. 

Wait  on  the  Lord:  be  of  good  cour= 
age,  and  He  shall  strengthen  thine 
heart: 

All. — Wait,  I  say,  on  the  Lord. 

12.  Psalm  34. 

I  will  bless  the  Lord  at  all  times:  His 
praise  shall  continually  be  in  my  mouth. 

My  soul  shall  make  her  boast  in 
the  Lord:  the  humble  shall  hear 
thereof,  and  be  glad. 

Oh  magnify  the  Lord  with  me :  and  let 
us  exalt  His  name  together. 

The  angel  of  the  Lord  encampeth 
round  about  them  that  fear  Him:  and 
delivereth  them. 

Oh,  taste  and  see  that  the  Lord  is 
good:  blessed  is  the  man  that  trusteth 
in  Him. 

O  fear  the  Lord,  ye  His  saints:  for 
there  is  no  want  to  them  that  fear 
Him. 

Come,  ye  children,  hearken  unto  me : 
I  will  teach  you  the  fear  of  the  Lord. 

Keep  thy  tongue  from  evil,  and  thy 
lips  from  speaking  guile. 

Depart  from  evil  and  do  good :  seek 
peace  and  pursue  it. 

The  eyes  of  the  Lord  are  upon  the 
righteous;  and  His  ears  are  open 
unto  their  cry. 

The  Lord  redeemeth  the  soul  of  His 
servants:  and  none  of  them  that  trust  in 
Him  shall  be  desolate. 

13.  Psalm  95. 

O  come,  let  us  sing  unto  the  Lord : 
Let  us  make  a  joyful  noise  to  the 
Rock  of  our  salvation. 


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Gbe  ffieatttufces  of  Cbrtst. 


Blessed  are  the  poor  in  spirit : 
For  theirs  is  the  kingdom  of  God. 

Blessed  are  they  that  mourn : 
For  they  shall  be  comforted. 

Blessed  are  the  meek: 

For  they  shall  inherit  the  earth. 

Blessed  are  they  which  do  hunger  and 
thirst  after  righteousness : 

For  they  shall  be  filled. 

Blessed  are  the  merciful : 
For  they  shall  obtain  mercy. 

Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart : 
For  they  shall  see  God. 


Blessed  are   the  peace-makers: 

For  they  shall  be  called  the  chil= 
dren  of  God. 

Blessed  are  they  which  are  perse- 
cuted for  righteousness'  sake : 

For  theirs  is  the  kingdom  of 
heaven. 

Blessed  are  ye  when  men  shall  revile 
you,  and  persecute  you,  and  shall  say  all 
manner  of  evil  against  you  falsely,  for 
my  sake. 

Rejoice,  and  be  exceeding  glad;  for 
great  is  your  reward  in  heaven:  for 
so  persecuted  they  the  prophets 
which  were  before  you. 


ISeatttufcee  from  tbe  ©R>  {Testament. 


Blessed  is  the  man  that  walketh  not  in 
the  counsel  of  the  ungodly,  nor  standeth 
in  the  way  of  sinners,  nor  sitteth  in  the 
seat  of  the  scornful. 

But  his  delight  is  in  the  law  of  the 
Lord;  and  in  His  law  doth  he  meditate 
day  and  night.     (Ps.  i :  i,  2.) 

Grant  us  this  grace,  good  Lord,  we 
beseech  Thee. 

(This  response  can  be  given  after 
each  Beatitude,  or  Beatitudes  can  be 
given  alternately.) 

Blessed  is  the  man  unto  whom  the 
Lord  imputeth  not  iniquity,  and  in  whose 
spirit  there  is  no  guile.     (Ps.  32:2.) 

Blessed  is  he  that  considereth  the 
poor ;  the  Lord  will  deliver  him  in  time 
of  trouble.     (Ps.  41 :  1.) 


Blessed  are  they  that  dwell  in  Thy 
house;  they  will  be  still  praising  Thee. 
(Ps.  84:4.) 

Blessed  are  the  undented  in  the  way, 
who  walk  in  the  law  of  the  Lord.  (Ps. 
119:  1.) 

Blessed  is  the  man  that  feareth  the 
Lord,  that  delighteth  greatly  in  His 
commandments.      (Ps.    112:1) 

Blessed  is  the  man  whose  strength  is 
in  Thee;  in  whose  heart  are  the  ways 
of  them.     (Ps.  84:  5.) 

Blessed  are  they  that  keep  His  testi- 
monies, and  that  seek  Him  with  the 
whole  heart.     (Ps.  119:2.) 

Blessed  is  that  man  that  maketh  the 
Lord  his  trust,  and  respecteth  not  the 
proud,  nor  such  as  turn  aside  to  lies. 
(Ps.  40-4-) 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES. 


Abide  with   me    IS 

Mas!  ami  did  my  Saviour  bleed    103 

All    bail    the   power   of  Jesus'    uaiue    7 

Almost  persuaded,   now   to  believe    50 

Anywhere   with   Jesus    92 

Always    helping    somewhere    110 

Are  you  heavy  laden,  are  you  sad  at  heart  ?  72 

Awake,  awake!  the  Master  now  is  calling  us  120 

Be  with  me  Lord,  each  passing  hour   01 

Before  Jehovah's  awful   throne    153 

Beyond   the  smiling  and   the  weeping    159 

Blessed  assurance    87 

Blest  be   the   tie   that  binds    173 

Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morn- 
ing       24 

Bring  your  loving  gifts  to  Jesus   149 

Chime  again,  chime  again,   beautiful  bells..  40 

Christian,   seek  not  yet  repose    139 

Conquering  now   and  still   to  conquer    130 

Come,  for  all  is  ready   51 

Come,    heavy    laden   one    48 

Come,   thou  Almighty  King    4 

Come,  ye  that  love  the  Lord   10 

Daylight  is  past   14 

Each   cooing   dove    20 

Father,   hear  Thy  children's  call    172 

Forward,    ever   forward !    132 

From  Greenland's  icy   mountains    133 

Gather   the   fairest  rosebuds    52 

Gather   them  in    147 

Give  to  the  winds  thy  fears    115 

Gloria  Patri   (Chant)    175 

Glory  be  to  the  Father    (Chant)    17."> 

God  be  with  you  till  wTe  meet  again   170 

God  bless  our  Gospel   workers    130 

God  loved  the  world  of  sinners  lost 75 

God  loved  the  world  so  tenderly    31 

Guide   me,   O   thou  great  Jehovah    7S 

Hail,   all  hail  the  joyful  mom   23 

Hark !  Hark !  the  morning  cry   93 

Hark!  'tis  the  Shepherd's  voice  1  hear    ....  113 

Hark !   '  tis  the  Master !    40 

Hark  to  the  sound  of  voices!   120 

He  leadeth  me,   O  blessed   thought    8!) 

Hear   us,    Heavenly   Father    20 

Heavenly  Father,  as  we  bow  before  Thee   .  .  109 

Ho,   ye   thirsty,   Jesus   calls   you    45 

Holy,   Holy,   Holy,   Lord  God  Almighty    1 

Holy    night,    peaceful    night    22 

Holy   Spirit,    faithful    Guide    42 

Hover  o'er  me  Holy  Spirit   43 

How  tedious  and  tasteless   the  hours   00 

I  am  safe  in  the  rock  that  is  higher  than  I  94 

I   have  a  friend   in  courts  above   SO 

I   have  a  friend  so  precious    S4 

I   have  heard  of  a  land    106 

I  hear  a  sweet  voice  ringing  clear    11 

I   love  to  tell  the  story    0 

I   need  Thee  every  hour   2 

I  was  a  wandering  sheep   ?,:i 

I  will  sing  of  my  Redeemer   30 

I  will  sing  you  a  song  of  that  beautiful  land  101 

In  the  harvest  field  there  is  work   to  do   .  .  123 

In  the   heavenly  pastures   fair    34 

In  the  hour  of  trial   (3:; 

In  Thy  cleft,   O  Rock  of  Ages   ........  08 

Im   truth,    and   grace    I    want    to   grow    like 

Jesus    117 

Tt  may  not  be  on  the  mountain's  height    ..  107 

It  is  wonderful  thoughts  they  bring  me 103 


Jesus  calls  us  o'er  the  tumult   143 

Ji  sus,    1    come    to   Thee    110 

Jesus,    I   live   to  Thee    105 

Jesus,   I   my   cross   have   taken    108 

Jesus,   keep  me  near  the  cross   53 

Jesus,   lover   of   my   soul    04 

Jesus,    only    Jesus    29 

Jesus,    Saviour,    pilot   me    59 

Jesus,    tender   Saviour    32 

Joy   to  the  world,   the   Lord  is  come    21 

Keep  in  step  with  Jesus  in  the  shining  way  13S 

Lead,    kindly   light    02 

Lord,    I   care   not   for   riches    !)0 

Lord,  Jesus,   I  long  to  be  perfectly  whole..  00 

Lord,   give  me  light  to  do  Thy  work    54 

Lord,    my   heart   is    rested    85 

Love,     Love    divine,     exhaustless,     pure    and 

free     74 

Low  in  the  grave  He  lay   37 

'Mid    scenes    of    confusion    102 

More  about  Jesus  would  I  know    82 

More  love  to  Thee,   O  Christ   79 

More  of   Thy   sunshine   in   my   heart    58 

My   country,    'tis   of  Thee    107 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee   99 

My  Father  is  rich   in   houses  and  lands    ...  8G 

My  Jesus,   as  Thou  wilt    91 

My  Jesus  I  love  Thee 77 

My  life,  my  love,  I  give  to  Thee   100 

My  soul  in  sad  exile  was  out  on  life's  sea.  .  100 

Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee 5 

Now  the  day  is  over    129 

0  brothers  lift  your  voices   131 

O  God  the  Father  in   Heaven    (Chant)    174 

()  golden  day,   when  light  shall  break    ....  102 

O  happy  boy  of  Gaililee    28 

<)   happy   day,    that  stays   my   choice    104 

O  have  ye  not  heard  of  a  beautiful  stream  49 

()  Jesus  Christ,   grow  Thou  in  me    6 

U   Lord,    our  God,   arise    41 

()   to  be   more  like  Jesus    55 

O   weary   of  heart,    heavy   laden    38 

O  what  fellowship,   O  what  joy   Divine    ....  97 

O  Zion,  haste,  Thy  mission  high  fulfilling..  148 

Oh,  sometimes  the  shadows  are  deep   95 

Oh,   spread  the   tidings  round    44 

Oh,   still  in  accents,   sweet  and  strong    ....  121 

Onward,  Christian  soldiers   124 

Our  Father,  which  art  in  Heaven   (Chant) .  .  17C 

Out  amid  the  waves  of  ocean   101 

Out  on  an  ocean  all  boundless  we  ride   ....  151 

Out  on  the  midnight  deep  57 

O'er  the  gloomy  hills  of  darkness    119 

Pass   me   not,    O   gentle   Saviour    56 

Peace,    perfect    peace    Ill 

Peaceful  and  beautiful  haven  of  rest   158 

Praise   ye   the   Father    8 

Praise   ye   the   Lord    127 

Rescue  the  perishing    112 

Rise,  the  risen  Saviour  saith   39 

Rock    of    Ages    3 

Safe  in  the  arms  of  Jesus   S3 

Safely   thro'    another   week    10 

Saviour,  I  come  to  Thee   109 

Saviour,    lead   me,    lest   I   stray    ."0 

Scattering  precious  seed  by  the  wayside    .  . .  122 

Sing  them  over  again  to  me   12 

Softly  and  tenderly,  Jesus  is  calling   47 

Sowing    in    the   morning    14(5 

Sowing   beside    all   waters    118 


Standing  like  a  lighthouse   144 

Stand   up,   stand   up   for  Jesus    128 

Steer  our  bark  away  to  the  homeland 150 

Strike,   0  strike   for  victory    135 

Sun   of    my    Soul    19 

Sweet  hour  of  prayer    05 

Take   the   name   of  Jesus  with  you    15 

Tell    me,    my    Saviour    35 

The  King  of  Love  my  Shepherd  is   104 

The  Lord  be  with  us  as  we  bend  171 

The   morning   light  is  breaking    141 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war   125 

The  whole  wide  world  for  Jesus   142 

There's   a    place   where    my    soul   ever   feels 

a    repose    103 

There's    a    wonderful    Temple     152 

There's  a  wideness  in  God's  mercy   27 

There   is   a    fountain   filled   with   blood    ....  73 

There  is  sunlight  in  my  soul  13 

There  comes   to  my  heart  one  sweet  strain  SI 

There  shall   be   showers  of  blessings    70 


Touch   not  the   cup    i§0 

Try   to  carry  sunshine    114 

There's   Sunshine   in    my    soul   today    90 

Under   the   beautiful  Syrian   sky    25 

Uplift  the  banner,   let  it  float    137 

Valley  of  Eden  beyond  the  sea ■ 154 

We  have  heard  a  joyful  sound   71 

We  know  not  fully  what  we  do   155 

We  praise  Thee,   O  God    108 

Welcome,    delightful    morn    17 

What  a  friend  we  have  in  Jesus   07 

When   peace   like   a    river    88 

When  the  thick  clouds  intervene   98 

When  we  walk  with  the  Lord    100 

When  weary   with  the  ills  of  life    09 

With    mansions    of    fairness    157 

With   the  eyes  of  our  faith   oil   the   Hill   of 

our   Lord    134 

Wonderful  love  that  found  us    •  70 

Work  for  the  night  is  coming  145! 

Yield  not  to  temptation    1-1'J 


INDEX  OF  TUNES. 


All   Saints    (Cutler)    C.M.D.    (First   tune)  .  .  125 

Alnwick.    7s.    &   5s 39 

America.     0s.   &  4s 107 

Antioch.      C.M 21 

Avon.      C.M 103 

Bethany.     0s.   &  4s 5 

Bradford.   7,   5,   S,   1 131 

Calvary    (Paul   Rodney's)    38 

Castle   Eden.    Gs.    5s 20 

Consecration    107 

Coronation.   C.M 7 

Dennis.    S.M 173 

Dominus   Regit   Me 104 

Ellesdie.    8s.   7s.    D 108 

Eventide.    10s,     18 

Grassmere.    P.M 11 

Glebe.    7s 23 

Guide.   7s.    D 42 

Home,    lis 102 

Homeward  Bound    151 

Hursley.    L.M 19 

Integer   Vitae.   lis.    &  5s 8 

Italian   Hymn.   6s.   4s 4 

Jewett.   6s.   D 91 

L.M 89,  104 

Lake   Enon.   S.M.    (Second   tune)    105 

Landon.   7s.   6 172 

Lavater.  C.M 6 

Lebanon.    S.M.D 33 

Lischer.   0.  6.    6.  6.    8.  S 17 

Lisbon.    S.M 41 

Luella.    lis 32 

Lux  Benigna.   10s.   &  4s.   10s 62 

Lynde     35 


Lyons.   10s.  &  lis 10S 

More  Love.   0s.   &  4s 79 

Missionary  Hymn.  7s.  &  0s.  D 133 

My   Redeemer   30 

Near    the   Cross.    P.M 53 

Nicaea.    P.M 1 

Old   Hundredth.   L.M 153 

Olivet.   0s.   &  4s 99 

I'M 2,  112 

Pass  Me   Not.   Ss.   &  5s 5G 

Pax  Tecum.    10.   10 Ill 

Penitence.  6.  5.  D G3 

Petra    101 

Pilot.   7s.   0  Hues 59 

Refuge.   7s.   D 64 

Sabbath.   7s.  0  lines IB 

St.  Gertrude.  6s.  &  5s 124 

St.    Mark  C.M 121 

Sweet  Hour.   L.M.D 65 

Talmar.   Ss.   7s 143 

Thatcher.    S.M 115 

Tell  the  Story.   7s.   &  6s.   D 9 

Tidings.    P.M 148 

Toplady.   7s.   6  lines 3 

Waltham     137 

Webb.    7s.    &  Cs.    D 141 

Wellesley.   Ss  &  7s 27 

Wonderful   Words.   P.M 12 

Wondrous    Love    75 

Work   Song.    P.M 145 

Zion.   S,   7,    4 78,  119 

Ss.   7s 15 

Ss.  7s.  D 67 

Gs.   &  4s 110 


